I Just Want to Copy Books in Peace

"Neither, just wait and listen."

Duan Xiaochen's tone added a bit of coquettishness: "I don't have any privileges either?"

"Your prerogative is not here."

The fans outside still kept shouting "Encore" and refused to leave.

Soon, the staff prepared the piano, lifted it to a suitable position, and began to arrange the microphone.

"I don't sing, I only play tunes. This is pure music." Du Caige asked the staff to adjust the angle of the microphone, not to face his mouth.

Soon everything was arranged, and the chair was moved. He sat in front of the piano, raised his chest, pressed his hand on the piano, and glanced at Duan Xiaochen.

Duan Xiaochen nodded and made another gesture to the staff. Then she leaned out of the curtain and raised her index finger mischievously: "Shh, listen carefully!"

Then shrank back again.

The fans were puzzled when suddenly several notes sounded.

The fans fell silent, and the notes gradually connected into a tune. It sounds good, but the pace is a bit slow.

Which song is the prelude to? No fans recognized it.

Some people speculate that this may be a new song written by Hemingway.

But after 20 seconds, the style of the painting changed, the song suddenly accelerated, and a string of light music flowed out, which seemed to make people's souls brighter.

What song is this? Really good!

Many fans thought about it.

Unconsciously follow the rhythm of the music, let the mood dance with it.

About a minute later, before Du Caige sang, the fans gradually realized: This is not a new song, but pure music!

Few people feel cheated.

But most people feel that it is a worthwhile trip to hear such a wonderful piano music.

They listened with relish, nodding from time to time.

After a while, the curtain slowly opened, and the spotlight fell on Du Caige, who was immersed in playing.

A close-up of his profile was shown on the big screen. His handsome face and focused eyes made many female fans have pink hearts in their eyes.

Sure enough, beauty is justice!

Below the close-up, two English words are typed: vletter.

Everyone immediately understood that this was the name of the song, which translated as "love letter".

But to whom is this a love letter?

It's very thought provoking.

Du Caige played attentively.

Although there is no electronic drum, I always feel that vletter without drums is missing something, but he still wants to try his best to present the beauty of this song.

This masterpiece of djokaari appeared for the first time on Cerulean Star.

The first appearance, if not stunning, at least not pulling the crotch.

When the song ended, Du Caige didn't get up, just waved to the audience.

The curtain was drawn slowly, and the fans applauded.

The atmosphere is far less enthusiastic than when Duan Xiaochen sang before, but it is not because vletter is not good.

This kind of pure music is suitable for listening quietly, and can't make people cheer and make noise.

The fans clapped and whispered: "This song is pretty good, I don't know if it can be downloaded from the Internet."

"The song is too classic, there is something about this Hemingway."

"It's not nonsense. After he can become popular with a few singers, he has more than something."

"I really want to hear it again."

"Me too."

So, after the curtain was completely drawn, the fans unified their opinions and shouted "Encore" again.

Duan Xiaochen got out of the curtain half body again, smiled helplessly and said: "You can't do this, it's so late, if we don't leave, we will be complained!"

"Just one! Another one! Hemingway! Hemingway! Encore!"

Duan Xiaochen said helplessly: "You see?"

Du Caige complained a little, "It's not over yet?"

"Brother, please, this is the last song," Duan Xiaochen approached him and turned off the microphone when the staff was not paying attention.

She whispered shyly, "Otherwise, I will compensate you tonight."

Du Caige wasn't fooled, and he didn't even ask "how do you plan to compensate?" If he asked, he would definitely be teased.

"The last song is done!"

"Absolutely the last song!" Duan Xiaochen vowed.

"Okay, then even if your fans call encore again, I don't care."

"Don't worry about it, I'll take responsibility." Duan Xiaochen patted his chest, trembling tremblingly, Du Caige looked away with difficulty, and said in his heart: See no evil, see no evil.

He calmed down and quickly decided on the next track.

In the stadium, the ding dong sound of the piano sounded again.

The difference from the previous one is that this time the song is very relaxed and cheerful from the very beginning, bringing fans to summer at once - breeze, grass seeds, sunshine, beach, ice cream, carousel... one by one related to summer Images came to their minds.

After the curtain was drawn again, the word "sur" was typed on the big screen.

Many fans thought: It really is summer.

This song, not to mention whether it sounds good or not, at least it is particularly immersive.

Even if they don't understand music theory, they usually don't know how to appreciate music. Fans who follow Duan Xiaochen just because of her good looks can clearly feel that music is bringing them into a beautiful summer time.

That vibrant, hopeful feeling.

It was like children playing happily on the tall green grass, their faces were filled with innocent and happy smiles.

Beating notes, spinning back and forth, as if happy laughter, beat the eardrums of fans.

The warmth and hope of life overflowed, making the gymnasium under the night sky seem to be enveloped by a layer of warm colors.

Duan Xiaochen's peach blossom eyes stared at Du Caige, as gentle as the night tonight.

When the last note fell, Duan Xiaochen took the lead in applauding.

In the applause, the curtain was slowly pulled up. This time, although there were still fans shouting "one more song", most of the fans were already satisfied.

Du Caige took out his phone and checked the time, it was already 22:48.

He stood up, and Duan Xiaochen greeted him. Although he looked very tired and had too much physical exertion, he seemed to be in good spirits. He smiled and said, "You have really stored up a lot of good things in the past few years. When can you write to me? How many good songs are there?"

Not to mention what to do in the future, at least tonight, Du Caige has not adjusted his mentality.

In front of his eyes, Duan Xiaochen's complex and thrilling eyes always flashed, and Duan Xiaochen's soulful confession song lingered in his ears.

He couldn't harden his heart to refuse her. He shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it, we must have a chance to cooperate again."

Seeing that he did not refuse, Duan Xiaochen expressed satisfaction, the shallow dimples appeared, and those peach blossom eyes glanced at him like anger and joy, "Heart-hearted guy. You go to my temporary dressing room to rest for a while, I will let someone take him with you. You go over, and your sister will come to meet you in a while."

"Row."

A staff member led Du Caige to the dressing room. Du Caige didn't flip through it randomly, but closed his eyes and rested.

After a while, the door of the dressing room opened, and Du Ruoqi rushed over and exclaimed excitedly, "Brother, you are so handsome tonight!"

Du Caige rubbed her little head, and it still felt so good.

And Du Yanqi did not resist because he was too excited.

"Let's go."

"Well," Du Ranqi happily took his brother's arm, "the two piano pieces you played are really nice. Is there anything else?"

Du Caige led her out, "Yes, and some more."

"Brother, find a chance to record a few songs for me. If I can listen to this kind of music while studying, my study efficiency will definitely be higher."

It's about my sister's study, which is naturally the top priority. Du Caige promised: "I'll find time to record right away."

After asking for directions a few times, Du Caige walked out of the stadium smoothly from the back. In fact, there are many clever fans who ambushed here in advance, wanting to wait for Duan Xiaochen to ask for autographs and group photos when he comes out.

Seeing a man as handsome as a male model and a girl as beautiful as a little fairy come out, they were stunned for a while, and then someone quickly recognized Du Caige: "Hemingway!"

Several people gathered around and said excitedly, "Hemingway, can you sign me?"

Du Caige was not used to this kind of treatment, so he blocked Du Rongqi behind him and refused: "I'm not a star, and I haven't practiced signing autographs, so forget it! Xiaochen will be out soon, hurry up and grab a favorable spot! "

A few people backed away unhappily.

In front of Du Caige, there was only a very young boy. He looked at Du Caige with admiration, holding up a pen and a notebook: "Lin Ke, I have always liked your music, please sign me your name. Okay?"

Du Caige couldn't help but take a serious look.

This boy is at most 20 years old, and may even be 17 or 8 years old. On his tender face, many acne have been planted by youth.

His hair is disheveled and dyed burgundy; he wears a metal earring in his right ear and a row of metal studs in his left ear; there are signs of a nose ring on the front of his nose, but he is not wearing one now; Wearing a black metal chain, hanging a skull pendant. Wearing a green vest and a pair of black gothic pants, the overall feeling is very non-mainstream.

"Aren't you a fan of Duan Xiaochen?"

The boy scratched his unkempt hair, and said sternly, "How can I say it, I used to be very obsessed with her when I was a teenager, and this time I came to listen to her concert to fulfill a dream of my youth."

It's like you're not a teenager now, you're not a teenager anymore... Please look in the mirror to see the pimples on your face.

"However, now that I've grown up, I've stopped chasing stars, and now I adore talented people like you," the boy raised his head, "Lin Ke, sign me!"

Du Ruoqi stuck his head out from behind his brother and glared at him, "Don't call me Glinko, he's Hemingway now!"

The boy's face turned red instantly, and he looked away, as if he didn't dare to look directly at this overly beautiful girl.

"Hemingway, please sign me!"