Perfect Imagination!（2/4）
He returned to the piano practice room.
Deng Xiaoqi picked up the score and picked up the violin to practice.
She had started learning the violin when she was five years old. She practiced for at least half an hour every day, except for the past two years when she lived on campus in high school.
In addition, she was very talented and had good teachers to guide her when she was young. Usually, because she lived alone, she only practiced dancing or played the piano to kill time.
Therefore, her current violin level was actually very high.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have had the confidence to apply for the top drama academy in the country, or even the world, right?
She stood up straight and naturally placed the violin on her left collarbone.
His head was naturally placed on the piano cushion, his head was straight, and his posture was elegant.
She did not start in a hurry. Instead, she watched the song again and settled it in her mind for a while.
He raised his right hand and slowly pulled the bow.
A gentle chord sounded, slow and melodious, intoxicating. It was as if one's soul had been bathed and the dust washed away...
Although it was her first time playing it, the piece was very simple and she played it smoothly.
Deng Xiaoqi stopped and stared at the score blankly.
"This…I, Prince Charming…"
Even though he had already thought highly of Canon and even thought that it was definitely a classic piece of music.
However, after playing it once, she realized that she had greatly underestimated it.
Classic was definitely not enough to describe " Canon ". This was a piece of music that was at the level of a temple, right?
"Isn't my Prince Charming too awesome?"
"If other little bitches came to snatch such an outstanding Prince Charming from me, would I be able to keep him?”
“……”
She thought about it in a daze for a while before she suddenly shook her head vigorously.
"What are you thinking about?"
"I chased him for so long before he accepted me. How could he like other little bitches?”
He threw all the distracting thoughts to the back of his mind and stopped thinking about it. He looked at the next song.
Serenade in the Midmonth
This song was not difficult, and she could play it smoothly on the first try. After playing it, she was shocked again.
"Another classic classical song!”
"Isn't my Prince Charming too talented?”
"It seems like Prince Charming likes classical music?”
As she thought about it, she looked at the next song again.
When You're Old
This song was different from the previous two. Firstly, it had been filled in.
Moreover, looking at the melody, she felt that it did not sound like classical music. She then specially looked at the sixth line of the song and was even more certain of her guess.
"This song seems to be a folk song?"
After a moment of confusion, she confirmed her guess.
Instead of playing the song with a violin, he switched to an wooden guitar and started playing it according to the six-line music.
It was her first time playing the guitar, and it was not her best guitar.
However, she only made occasional mistakes. It did not look like it was her first time playing this song.
As she played, she was also looking at the lyrics and singing.
After a short while, he was completely sure that it was a folk song, and it was a classic folk song.
" Classics, ballads…"
She took note of it and read the last song.
The Night of Confession
This song was much more difficult, especially the climax. She had to practice several times before she could only perform it smoothly.
After the performance, Deng Xiaoqi also felt the artistic conception of the song. She was in a low mood.
"Is it another piece of light music?"
"Why does this song feel so sad?”
Looking at the score, her eyes suddenly focused.
"Wait! Confession night…"
She suddenly remembered the day before yesterday, August 1st.
The day Chen Mo confessed to her, the sleepless night.
"Could it be that my idol misunderstood me that night and wrote this song out of sadness?”
She couldn't help but start fantasizing.
--
When he returned, he was not as relaxed and carefree as he had been when he left.
When he got home, he sat in the study and looked at the sky outside the window gloomily. He did not say anything or do anything.
At night, the sky was dark. Other than the lights, he could see nothing else.
All of a sudden, he took out a piece of paper and recorded all the inspirations in his heart.
This incomparably beautiful song was born!
--
As she thought about it, she couldn't help but laugh.
Suddenly, she bit her lip, her face filled with joy and self-blame.
At that moment, she recalled the pain she felt when she stood on the balcony and watched Chen Mo leave. She also recalled the grief she felt when she had insomnia the entire night.
Slowly, she looked at the music score on the board again. It was as if she was looking at Chen Mo and herself.
The bow was placed on the strings.
The sorrowful tune echoed in the piano room again.
This time, it was perfect.
……
"Hello, definition. I've already reported the conditions you mentioned last time to the board of directors. After discussion, they think it's feasible.”
"So, when are you free in the near future? Let's meet somewhere and discuss the specific conditions of the contract.”
Chen Mo was surprised when he received a message from Editor Long Teng.
He did not expect Long Teng's side to actually make a decision on this matter so quickly.
However, after knowing that Long Teng's market value was as high as 60 billion, he had already dispelled that thought.
After all, what he wanted was to tie Long Teng to himself, and not tie himself to Long Teng.
"How many shares can you give me at most?”
Chen Mo did not reject the offer directly. After all, that would offend the other party.
On the other side, Chief Editor Long Teng was not used to Chen Mo's quick response. He could not figure out Chen Mo's bottom line, so he probed,"
"Our Longteng novel network's market value is now 60 billion. Based on the contract signing fee of 100 million previously discussed, it's about 0.17%.”
"I'm sorry, I can't sign a contract with you.”
Chen Mo thought to himself and rejected the offer.
Chief Editor Long Teng panicked when he saw Chen Mo's reply. Chen Mo did not have any intention of negotiating with him.
Could it be that he had already signed a contract with Iron-Blooded Dream and the others?
He couldn't help but doubt it, but he still asked with a last trace of hope,"
"Why?"
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