The alarm of the phone woke up the sleeping Qin Yang. Qin Yang opened his eyes and saw Li Siqi sitting up from the quilt.

"Ah, the time is up, I'm going to the crew. If I don't leave, I'll be late."

Qin Yang reached out and rubbed his eyes, and hugged her smooth and slender waist casually: "I'll send you there, you didn't drive here either."

Li Siqi smiled and said, "No, I sent a message to Sister Hong last night, asking her to come here to pick me up in the morning. It's still early, so you can continue to sleep."

Qin Yang shook his head, sat up from the bed, turned over and got out of bed: "I'm hungry and can't sleep anymore, go to have dinner first, and I'll go to the teacher's house later."

Li Siqi bit her lip and showed a seductive and charming smile on her face: "Too much exercise...haha..."

After the two of them washed up quickly, Li Hong had already sent a message. Qin Yang and Li Siqi got down to the garage and drove out.

After sending Li Siqi to the car driven by Li Hong, Qin Yang parked the car on the side of the road outside the community and had a full breakfast.

When he returned home, Qin Yang practiced quietly for two hours, but found that it was useless and shook his head in a little frustrated manner.

According to the master and Situ Xiang and others, breaking through the Great Success Realm is a very wonderful feeling. It is difficult for you to describe it in words, but when you want to break through, it will break through so easily.

Feel!

Qin Yang had nothing to feel, so he could only give up helplessly.

After taking a shower, changing his clothes, Qin Yang drove to his teacher Zhang Ming's house. Yesterday he had made an appointment with the teacher and went to see him today.

Qin Yang knocked on the door of Zhang Ming’s house with a large bag of gifts. Zhang Ming looked at the two bags of gifts in Qin Yang’s hand and smiled bitterly: “Everyone said that you would not come if you come, don’t bring anything. I don’t need anything. Why don’t you listen?”

Qin Yang smiled and said, "This is my little intention to the teacher and the teacher's wife. I didn't spend any money. This is what I took from the master yesterday, and it is a nourishing body."

Zhang Ming asked in surprise: "Is your master in Zhonghai now?"

Qin Yang nodded: "Yes, I encountered some trouble some time ago. He came to help me solve the trouble. Then I stayed in Zhonghai now. Last night, I was still with him and took some. My master is a very famous doctor. Others begged him for medical treatment. The things he deserves are all used by himself, but there is no one on the market."

Zhang Ming sighed: "Qin Yang, you have the heart."

Qin Yang laughed and said, "I am your student, it should be. I feel ashamed to speak of it. I have encountered some troubles this year, and I have basically not been in Zhonghai and I have no time to listen to your teachings..."

Zhang Ming smiled and said, "You are the big boss now, so I'm afraid you're no longer interested in music, right?"

Qin Yang shook his head: "Entrepreneurship is just a need. Actually, I don't understand business myself, and it's not my company that affects me. The company has dedicated people to manage it, and it's other things. My love for piano or music has nothing to do with how much money I have."

Zhang Ming looked at Qin Yang with sincerity and ashamed, and felt very relieved. Although he seemed to be much more powerful than he thought, his character was undoubtedly. Ordinary young people started their own businesses and made money and had a net worth of billions of dollars. How could they be so humble and peaceful as usual?

"Come to the piano room and let me see if your level has declined recently."

Qin Yang nodded and agreed, his expression slightly awkward. He has never touched the piano in the past six months.

"Teacher, I haven't touched the piano for too long. I'll practice my hands first..."

"Okay, you play yours, don't worry about me."

Zhang Ming agreed and took a stool and sat behind Qin Yang so that Qin Yang would not be able to see him, so that Qin Yang would not interfere with Qin Yang.

Qin Yang fell down his hands, and a series of notes that were like flowing water burst out instantly.

After hearing this for more than ten seconds, Zhang Ming frowned and his eyes were slightly disappointed. He was super professional in the piano. But when he heard it this way, he could hear the awkwardness in the piano sound, which was not smooth enough, and not smooth enough.

If you don’t practice for three days, you will get astringent if you don’t touch the piano every once in a while. Qin Yang probably hasn’t touched the piano for at least half a year, so the feeling of the relief is naturally very serious.

Zhang Ming can be said to love and hate Qin Yang. He loves his talents, his character, and he hates him because he is too strong, and it seems that he is not easy to be able to calm down and improve his piano attainments. After all, for Qin Yang, the piano is a thing that cultivates sentiment, a hobby, not a tool for making a living, nor is it his career sitting.

Qin Yang seemed to have never been ready to develop in the piano world, which disappointed Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming didn't make a sound, just listened quietly. After a few minutes, Zhang Ming's eyes showed a little surprise and joy, because in just a few minutes, the sound of the piano gradually became lively, like a stream winding and flowing without losing its fun.

It is very simple to compare. At the beginning, the song played by Qin Yang only has the form but no spirit, but as Qin Yang's fingering becomes more and more familiar, his feelings slowly come back, and he can devote himself to it wholeheartedly. The song becomes gradually more lively and spiritually as his spiritual investment is devoted, just like a soul begins to appear in the body, becoming more and more alive.

Qin Yang played it casually. After about twenty minutes, Qin Yang stopped and turned his head and smiled: "It's almost time to warm up. I'll find some feelings. I'll play a song officially. Please correct me by teacher."

Zhang Ming stared at Qin Yang with shiny eyes and nodded, his eyes full of expectations, because he vaguely felt that Qin Yang's piano skills seemed to be higher than before.

Qin Yang played a famous song "Moonlight" casually. He calmed down his mind and let his mind be in that emotional fantasy space. His fingers were beating on the black and white piano keys like life, like ten vibrant elves.

Zhang Ming had heard Qin Yang play "Moonlight" before, but now he was surprised to hear it, because the "Moonlight" played by Qin Yang at this time is more vivid and lively than in the past, making it easier for people to bring it into the world constructed by music, wandering in it and unable to extricate themselves.

Qin Yang played the complete song smoothly all the way, then raised his fingers gracefully, let out a long breath, and two points of surprise and surprise appeared in his eyes.

What surprised Qin Yang was not that his control of the song became stronger and stronger, and his emotions were easier to bring in, because there was a reason. Qin Yang's strength was greatly improved, and his physical fitness and control were naturally greatly improved, making him play more like a fish in water. He practiced the pupil technique and had a deep understanding of mental power and emotions, allowing him to integrate this emotion into the music more deeply. This improvement was extremely normal.

What surprised Qin Yang was that when he was addicted to playing the piano, his body was empty, his dantian seemed to fluctuate, and there was a faint slight strange feeling in his body...

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