Chapter 18 Invitation by the Organizer of the Competition

Xiang Feifei is a very chatty girl. In just half an hour, Song Yan felt that she had gotten to know her a lot, and she was even a little unsure.

"Sorry, I should go to the coffee shop." Song Yan apologized.

"Let's go together, okay?" Xiang Feifei asked.

"That's fine, I'll treat you to coffee." Song Yan said with a smile.

When Ying Er saw Song Yan coming, she took the initiative to greet her: "Song Yan, you're here... um, is this your girlfriend? She's so pretty."

Xiang Feifei smiled generously: "This sister, you misunderstood. My name is Xiang Feifei, Song Yan's classmate."

"I'm sorry." Ying Er said quickly.

"It's ok."

"Ying Er, help my classmate arrange a seat, the bill is mine." Song Yan said.

"OK."

After arranging for Xiang Feifei, Song Yan went to Su Meier's office for a while, then walked to the piano and sat down and lifted the lid, his eyes fell on the black and white keys, his heart moved slightly, and he planned to play a song. Songs provided by the song system.

After quickly filtering the remaining eight pieces in his mind, he decided to play a piece called "Blue and White Porcelain".

This song is adapted from a song. The system's incidental introduction to this song is: This song was composed and sung by the singer of another time and space. It is a very popular song and tells a poignant story. ...

Taking a deep breath, Song Yan's fingers landed on the keys.

next moment.

His fingers twitched, and the beautiful but poignant melody of "Blue and White Porcelain" flowed out from between his fingers.

Music can touch people’s hearts and souls the most. “Blue and White Porcelain” is a peerless piece of music, and the one who played this piece was Song Yan, who acquired the skills of a piano master. Therefore, when the sound of the piano sounded, the customers in the store seemed to be introduced by the sound of the piano. That piece of Jiangnan water town.

The light rain was falling, and the sky was filled with a thin mist like thin smoke. A Jiangnan woman dressed in a cheongsam and holding a paper umbrella arrived, walking slowly on the stone bridge, and met a gentle and elegant man...

Drizzle, mist, stone bridges, and small rivers create an incomparably real world.

"This is a classical piece...it's so poignant and beautiful." Su Mei'er was used to listening to Song Yan playing every day, but she didn't expect that this kid would come up with another original piece, and this piece was really amazing, and soon , she was completely immersed in the mood of this song.

After the song, most of the guests couldn't come back to their senses, they were still immersed in the artistic conception created by Song Yan, and even the sentimental female guests shed tears.

"What a beautiful song, what a touching story." Xiang Feifei looked at the tall and straight figure on the stage, his eyes could not help being a little crazy, he seemed a little dumb, but he was able to write such a touching song.

Immediately, she thought of Song Yan's superb skills, and sighed softly, "Song Yan, Song Yan, how many secrets do you still have?"

Next to Xiang Feifei, a middle-aged woman with short hair in a small beige suit sat. She gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but she had already decided in her heart that she must invite this young man to participate in the Xiangcheng Piano Competition. Influence can definitely be taken to a level.

At the same time, she also sighed that there is actually a master pianist in a small coffee shop, and he is still so young.

At the end of the two-hour performance, Song Yan stood up to thank the guests, and also received warm applause.

After the salary was settled, he walked out of Su Meier's office with a sigh of relief. Today, Su Meier didn't ask who the composer of "Blue and White Porcelain" was, otherwise, he could only blame the unnecessary friend from studying abroad.

"What's the name of the first song?" Xiang Feifei looked at him and asked.

"Blue and white porcelain."

"Can you give me the score? I want to make it into a zither song." Xiang Feifei said eagerly.

"Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow." This piece has a classical charm. If it can be adapted into a guzheng piece, it would be good.

After Song Yan asked Ying Er to check out, he was about to leave the coffee shop. Just then, a middle-aged woman in a beige suit came over and handed him a business card: "Sir, I'm taking the liberty to interrupt, my name is Zheng Yun, One of the organizers of the Xiangcheng Piano Competition, I wonder if I can chat with you?"

Song Yan hesitated slightly, nodded and said, "Okay."

The two sides sat down again, and Zheng Yun politely said, "I don't know what to call Mr.

"My name is Song Yan."

"It turned out to be Mr. Song."

Hearing the name of the other party's husband, Song Yan felt a little bit relieved, and only heard Zheng Yun continue: "I wonder if Mr. Song has heard that there will be a piano competition in Xiangcheng in the middle of next month?"

Song Yan's heart moved, it seemed that Song Xue had signed up for this competition.

So he nodded: "I heard."

"Then have you signed up for the competition?" Zheng Yun continued to ask.

Song Yan shook his head.

Hearing that Song Yan did not sign up, Zheng Yun felt a little disappointed. It seemed that the influence of this competition was still too small, and she also thought that Song Yan might not look down on this so-called piano competition, so she said a little nervously: "Mr. Song As the organizer of the competition, I invite you to participate, I wonder if you are interested?"

"Participating in the piano competition is a good opportunity to earn fame." Song Yan couldn't help but lowered his head and thought.

Seeing that he did not reply immediately, Zheng Yun was inevitably a little anxious, and it seemed that she had to increase her stake, so she said: "Mr. Song, your piano skills are no less than those of famous piano masters. If you agree to participate, you can enter directly without the preliminary and semi-finals. The finals, and the champion of the competition will have a prize of 100,000 yuan."

You can earn fame and bonuses, so why not do it?

"Ms. Zheng, I agree to participate."

"That's great." Zheng Yun said excitedly, "Mr. Song thank you so much."

"It's okay, I would also like to thank Ms. Zheng for giving me this opportunity. By the way, I'm still a student, so you can just call me by my name. Mr. Song's name sounds a little awkward!"

"Hehe, I was abrupt."

After the two sides exchanged contact information, they chatted for a while before leaving.

Walking out of the coffee shop, Xiang Feifei smiled and said, "Song Yan, Xiaoxue didn't know you could play the piano, right?"

"Yeah." Song Yan nodded.

"She also participated in this piano competition, and she also determined that the champion is hers. If you can win the champion, I think her expression will be very wonderful."

Hearing what Xiang Feifei said, Song Yan was a little hesitant. If he won the championship, would Song Xue hate him? Although Song Xue always looked down on his cousin, he didn't want to hurt her.

"What? I'm afraid Xiaoxue will be sad if she loses?" Xiang Feifei asked with a smile.

After a while of silence, Song Yan nodded.

Xiang Feifei continued: "Actually, you are completely overthinking it. I have a very good relationship with Xiaoxue, and I know her well. Although she is a bit arrogant, she is definitely not the kind of girl who is careful. If you can win her, maybe you two brothers and sisters. The relationship will get better.”

"Really?" Song Yan's eyes lit up, he really wanted to have a good relationship with Song Xue.

Xiang Feifei smiled without saying a word.