Chapter 16 sixteen

It has been three days since Dai Qi locked himself in the piano room.He wanted to brew a work full of his inner desires, but he kept writing the last sentence without the next sentence, and every time he thought of a note, it was as hard as digging his stomach.He thinks more and writes less.He didn't feel deeply sorry until Lily, who admired him, yawned again and again.He had never seen such a devoted audience. Since Lily came to Dai Qi's piano room, she often collaborated with Dai Qi in concertos.She believes that Dai Qi is fully capable of writing the world's first-class beautiful works, and sometimes she feels as if she is immersed in pure air and water when listening to Dai Qi's piano pieces.But since Dai Qi wanted to join the competition, Dai Qi didn't write any decent sentences.Lily sat and listened every day, feeling exhausted and disappointed.But she still insisted on sitting there, picking up the violin when Dai Qi needed it.She bought food and water for Dai Qi and took good care of him, but Dai Qi still kept repeating a beautiful phrase.

"Isn't this great? Why not go on?" Lily asked strangely. "I can't go on." Dai Qi played the phrase again with a sad face. "I can already sing it backwards." Lily yawned wearily. Dai Qi played the line backwards.Then he fumbled blankly over the keys. "It's strange." Lily sat on the chair and stretched her long legs. "Why is it so difficult?" "I am already dead." "what?" "I'm dead." Dai Qi pointed to his head, "I'm all dead. I can't move." "Do you feel cold?" Lily touched Dai Qi's head.

"Maybe, anyway, this person is gone in the history of composition." "You're insane, your head is warm," Lily shook Dai Qi's head vigorously, "stop pretending, you have to write the second sentence." Dai Qi played the phrase backwards on the piano again: "This is the second sentence." "Bullshit!" Lily yelled. Dai Qi mournfully played a piece of Debussy.Nie Feng pushed the door open and entered. "How is it going? How is it going? Chopin." Nie Feng brought a burst of energy as soon as he entered the door. Dai Qi shook his head and went on to play his Debussy.

"He said he was dead," said Lily. "I think he's really dead." Nie Feng's hand was on the piano to make trouble for Dai Qi, "If you really died, I would miss you, but I'm quite happy that you died." Dai Qi still played his Debussy. "You have to believe in yourself, Chopin." Nie Feng said loudly. Dai Qi went all out to play the string of fixed bass. "I'll give you instructions to ensure your satisfaction." Nie Feng shouted into Dai Qi's ear. Dai Qi's fingers rolled quickly on the keys, making Lily upset. "Stop playing! Stop playing! You crazy!" she yelled.

Playing the keys with both hands very fast, like a swarm of flies.Lily covered her ears.But soon she let go of her hand and listened carefully. The rolling melody was injected into Dai Qi's soul.Dai Qi's whole body is full of vitality, he is playing fast with his hands and changing the pedals quickly with his feet. These actions, together with the sound that penetrates everything, make him seem to be soaked in transparent notes from head to toe. "I'm going to the piano department." Dai Qi gently played the last set of chords. Dai Qi really went to the piano department.His performance is outstanding even in the piano department, because he is full of musicality.On the stage, he sits in front of the grand piano, the light shows the beautiful outline of his face, and his hands are amazing in terms of expressiveness and appearance. "It's just Chopin." Everyone said that Dai Qi also felt that he was the reincarnation of Chopin.

"What are you?" Lily asked. Dai Qi raised his head from the grand piano.They were rehearsing, and Lily pointed to the empty and dark auditorium: "Do you really want them to think you are Chopin?" Dai Qi glanced proudly at the audience. "Actually, you're not shit." "Who said this?" "I said it. You are not the piano prince." "what is that?" "A fugitive. A fugitive who escaped from a mental hospital." Lily laughed: "People say that your composition department is full of neurotic disorder." "I'm not now."

"even more." "why?" "You should continue to mess with your nerves, because you are." "I do not want to." "So you are even more insane, a timid and insane." Lily made a strange cry with her bow. "Oh, don't mind my business!" Dai Qi plugged his ears.