"I suddenly thought, how about we change a song and just keep playing like this?"

He Tianran raised his head, and after the silence, he smiled again.

Jiang Xixi had a puzzled expression on her face, but Fatty Pu was well aware of the origin of this guitar. He knew the significance of this guitar to He Tianran. He had also been an outsider and witnessed the boy's changes in recent months.

He thought for a moment and suggested:

"You try first?"

He caressed it gently with his palm, and after a while, he played an incomplete piece of music that had lost some of its scales. When Jiang Xixi heard it, she immediately recognized in her mind that it was another song by Jay Chou - "Broken"

string".

"Xi Xi, can you help me fill in the parts that I can't play?" He Tianran clicked the rhythm with his feet, and deliberately left a beat blank when he encountered a note that he couldn't play.

After hearing this, Jiang Xixi was in a hurry and could barely keep up with his rhythm.

This seemingly feasible way of playing is actually very difficult to operate. Both parties need to have a sufficient understanding of the piece and be sensitive and focused on the music. The little girl tried it for the first time, and it happened suddenly and she was not prepared in advance.

It is inevitable that mistakes will be made frequently.

Fatty Park looked at it and said with a smile: "Is it really a 'broken string'? It's good. It's quite creative to play like this."

He Tianran said: "How about it? Is this kind of playing method gimmicky enough? The orders in your online store will probably increase a little bit."

Fatty Park was stunned. He Tianran would never consider such a thing before.

The young man looked at Jiang Xixi who was a little frustrated and comforted him: "Xixi, you are already very good. Take your time and I will practice with you a few more times."

"Yeah!" The girl was encouraged, a little happy, but still a little unsure between her brows.

The two got along again, and it was obvious that she was working hard and gradually agreed with the boy's pace. After a few times, the music was presented enough that ordinary listeners could not hear any flaws, but in the eyes of knowledgeable people, the two

There are still differences between technologies, just like Jiang Xixi walking behind He Tianran, following every step.

This is actually easy to solve. Boss Park has already moved out the equipment and started recording. This difference can basically be solved by post-editing and mixing adjustments.

The man and woman then played the game about ten more times. He Tianran thought it was enough, so he said:

"Xixi, come on, give me your spare strings and let's continue playing "Love in B.C."

Jiang Xixi was still immersed in the music she was playing. Her eyes dimmed and she put her hand in her bag, but this time she did not take out the strings. The little girl asked uncertainly:

"No need to continue? I feel... I'm still a little bit close..."

Boss Park took off his crappy monitoring headphones and said with a smile: "No need, little girl. I've recorded several clips here. Then I can just choose the clips you play best and cut them out."

He Tianran also nodded his chin indifferently, but by his ear, he heard Jiang Xixi's somewhat stubborn answer:

"But...but I feel like I can't even play well..."

After hearing this, the boy and the fat man looked at each other.

"Brother He, can you give me some time? I can definitely play it well!"

Jiang Xixi begged, and then without waiting for the boy to answer, she lowered her head and put away the piano.

He Tianran was not surprised by the little girl's reaction. He just remained silent for a while and said gently:

"If it doesn't work today, tomorrow will do it. If it doesn't work tomorrow, the day after tomorrow. As long as you feel you can do it, come to me."

Jiang Xixi's movement of putting away the piano froze for a moment, and she said "hmm" without knowing her face.

She put her bag back on and plucked up the courage to take a look at He Tianran. The originally at a loss in her eyes became less timid and more determined.

She left after a while, coming and going in a hurry.

Boss Park was confused. He watched Jiang Xixi leave and said:

"Boy, I bet that if you catch up now, there will be a story between you."

He Tianran also looked at the girl's retreating back and said with a smile:

"How could there be so many stories for me to encounter?"

The fat man shook his head, "I'm warning you, don't use your words." After saying that, he pondered for a moment and continued: "I still don't understand, okay, why did this little sister leave suddenly?"

He Tianran walked to the corner of the shop, picked up two new strings, and skillfully put them on the guitar. His face was expressionless:

"Maybe...it seems that I'm too resigned..."

Boss Park said: "Can you speak more plainly? What do you mean by making do with it?"

"It's like... a piece of clothing is torn..." He Tianran thought: "It will need to be patched, but even if the tailor's skills are superb and others look flawless, both the person wearing the clothes and the tailor know that

This is just a patch."

"Hey, who still wears patched clothes now?" Boss Park said.

"Yeah..." He Tianran said helplessly: "That's the problem, who wants to wear patched clothes now?"

The fat man said "tsk", he understood, and finally couldn't help but ask:

"It's enough for you. I've tolerated you for months. Let me ask you, when will you return to normal?"

He Tianran plucked the new string twice, and the tone was the same as before. He raised it halfway to show it:

"What's normal or not? I'm fine."

The fat man rubbed his chin: "Then invite classmate Xiao Wen out and you can sing a song together."

"It's too much."

"Then you're still normal?"

"If you poke the wound, a normal person would have to jump twice, okay?"

The fat man got excited, and he encouraged: "Hey, it's too late for you to chase him out now. I think this little classmate is not bad. If you play Xiao Wen's lane to a bad end, then you can change the lane."

He Tianran smiled: "I'm already at the end, how can I still switch lines?"

"Have you never played the second game? This is too small, but I see that you are indeed normal."

"Um?"

"Being able to make fun of myself, at least I feel relieved a lot."

He sighed: "What else? I can't find anyone even if I try hard."

"Are we really going to stay away from each other forever? That's not the case."

"If we keep going back and forth, we really won't be able to get out, so we can only... forget it..."

"Okay, another male classmate with a story was born, and I was the one to witness it."

Fatty Park has concluded the coffin.

He Tianran played the guitar and sang to the tune of "Miss Dong" in a low voice: "This makes me feel desperate, Boss Park~"

The fat man whose three-tiered chin was so amused that he couldn't stop laughing.

…

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At night, Jiang Xixi practiced the piano over and over again. Her fingers became red and swollen from pressing the strings for a long time. Even though the calluses had popped out of her fingertips, she was still in pain.

Suddenly, the screen of her phone lit up and she opened WeChat. The person who had been at the top of the chat bar sent her a message, the content of which was an audio message.
Chapter completed!