Gu Ye turned slightly and asked Qiao Yang to enter the room, with his usual warm smile: "I just don't know how to tune the piano. Wait for the tuner to tune the tune. You can help me try the timbre."
Qiao Yang nodded in agreement and said happily, "Okay."
The piano was placed in an empty room, and several professional piano handling technicians wearing white gloves carefully and carefully installed the crystal baffles and feet of the piano body.
An unfinished crystal grand piano has begun to shine with graceful splendor.
Is it really the same sound as the original world
Qiao Yang was afraid that he would be disappointed, and he did not dare to show his expectations.
Gu Ye leaned against the door with his tall and large body, put his hands in his trouser pockets loosely, and said casually:
"This has its information and instructions, do you want to read it?"
The information was packed in a special file box, and Qiao Yang recognized it just by looking at it.
This is really the sound of the sounds of nature seen in the magazines in the original world.
His luck is really good!
In the past, I could only read it in magazines. The sounds of nature I imagined in my dreams, but now the real thing is close at hand, and I can even touch it right away.
Piano is his innate hobby, and he has an almost persistent pursuit and love, especially for artistic works such as the sound of nature.
Qiao Yang took the information and looked at it carefully. He suppressed the excitement in his heart, but he couldn't hide the small surprise in his eyes.
Gu Ye looked at him with an imperceptible smile on his lips.
Qiao Yang really likes this piano.
He said casually as usual: "I thought this piano was too exaggerated. Because I suddenly needed a piano, I couldn't buy a suitable one for a while, so I moved it here."
The pianist who was installing the piano invariably glanced at Gu Ye, and his heart was bleeding at the same time.
After receiving the urgent notice to transport the Voice of Heaven, they were all incredibly pleasantly surprised.
This amazing piano was originally built by steinway & sons for the British royal family. It was bought by an anonymous person at an auction in London 20 years ago, and it has disappeared from the world's sight since then.
It turned out to be in the hands of fellow citizens.
After seeing the legendary Voice of Heaven in Jingshan Villa, he was even more excited to the point where his cells boiled.
They disassembled, moved, and reassembled almost religiously. Be careful until your fingertips are trembling, lest you hurt it in the slightest.
You must know that this piano is a masterpiece that is trans-revolutionary in the piano industry by using modern high technology combined with the characteristics of classical pianos.
It is the only piano in the world that can be displayed in museums around the world.
But this young president actually said that it was exaggerated in appearance
Do you know the value of the voice of nature!
The musicians thought angrily, but no one dared to say anything.
Who dares to offend a President Gu who has grown up on the wealth list at a young age and leads a huge group of enterprises.
Only Qiao Yang dared to express his dissatisfaction.
He glanced at Gu Ye angrily: "Exaggerated? This is art, right? You can't belittle it if you don't understand it."
The sound of the sound of nature is his dream.
Gu Ye looked at the suddenly fierce man in front of him and smiled: "Really? I don't understand. Is it too wasteful to put such a fine art in the hands of a layman like me."
"It's a waste."
Qiao Yang said bluntly: "You said you want to use it suddenly, are you going to play?"
"I can't play."
Gu Ye lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice suddenly dropped: "It's just a personal matter."
The man leaned tall and leaned against the wall. He was wearing a gray sweater today, with a thin layer of fine fluff on the fine wool threads, which looked very soft.
It gave him a little more approachable and soft, and a little gloomy.
Qiao Yang knew that Gu Ye was a man who could hide his emotions, but at this moment, he suddenly showed a weak expression that ordinary people would have.
It made him vaguely feel that something was wrong, and he asked tentatively, "Can I know what's going on?"
Qiao Yang's head was slightly lower than Gu Ye's, and he needed to raise his head slightly to look up.
When Gu Ye saw a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes, there was no smile and no edge. The clear and bright eyes were full of worry.
Qiao Yang is really kind to his friends.
However, he can't monopolize his good for now.
Gu Ye smiled bitterly and shrugged slightly: "It's nothing, it's just..."
Just as he was talking, Geng Hui walked in: "Young Master Qiao, Mr. Gu, the coffee is ready."
It takes time to tune the piano, so the two moved to the living room to drink tea. Sitting on the sofa, Geng Hui put a box of sugar cubes and milkshakes in front of Qiao Yang's coffee cup.
He said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I don't know your taste, Mr. Qiao. How about I make you a cup of scented tea, the same as Mr. Gu?"
Qiao Yang added a cube of sugar and a milkshake to his coffee and stirred slowly: "It's okay, doesn't Mr. Gu drink coffee?"
Geng Hui said hesitantly, "Yes, Mr. Gu... he doesn't sleep well."
Gu Ye clicked his tongue, looked up at Geng Hui lightly, "Why so many words."
Geng Hui quickly fell silent, bowed his head and stepped back.
did not sleep well
Qiao Yang took a sip of coffee, observed the expressions of Geng Hui and Gu Ye, and then thought of Gu Ye's slightly unspeakable expression just now.
He asked tentatively, "Are you... Are you going to ask someone to play the piano for you? Do you have spiritual counseling?"
Gu Ye was slightly surprised: "Can you guess this?"
Qiao Yang: "You are a person who doesn't play the piano, didn't you bring such a good piano just to let someone play it for you?"
"I made you laugh."
Gu Ye said helplessly:
"It's not that serious. It's just that work is too stressful during the day, and it's hard to fall asleep when the brain is excited at night."
He spread his hands: "I don't want to use drugs at such a young age, so I listened to the advice of a psychiatrist and tried physical adjustment first."
Joe Yang understands him.
Thinking of him managing a planning department in the Qiao Group will make you feel physically and mentally nervous, and feel very tired every day.
Not to mention a president who leads a group of companies. No matter how strong he is, his energy is limited.
He put down the cup and asked him softly, "Have you found the mentor?"
Gu Ye shook his head: "Not yet, you also know that people in our circle are stared at everything they do."
"If you invite someone to your house, it's still at night. People who haven't figured out the details don't dare to use it casually."
He sighed: "It may not be easy to find."
After speaking, he took the delicate white porcelain teacup to his mouth in one hand, took two breaths, and sipped slowly.
Qiao Yang: "How about I try?"
The eyes covered by the white porcelain cup were stained with a smile, and the corners of the lips that were caught on the edge of the cup were slightly raised and quickly pressed down.
He put down the teacup and jokingly said, "I can't afford to invite the third young master of the Qiao family to be such a teacher."
"Hey, why are you being polite. Why don't you just play a few soothing piano songs." Qiao Yang looked refreshed.
Then he smiled as if he was taking advantage of it, and said slyly: "It happens that I am very interested in the sound of your voice. If I can play it every day, I will be very happy."
Gu Ye held the handle of the teacup in one hand and looked at him: "That's really... great."
The voice was low, very light.
But because of my dark and deep eyes and my overly focused look, this sentence has a strong emotion in it.
A handsome man, who is most likely to be emotionally affected by focusing on a person. Especially this pair of beautiful and sentimental peach eyes.
Qiao Yang's heart skipped a beat.
He lowered his head and picked up the coffee mug, shielding his slightly uncomfortable expression, and said, "... They're all friends. Besides, haven't you helped me, you should."
The tuning lawyer came over and asked, "President Gu, the rhythm of Sound of Sounds has been tuned. Would you like to try the timbre and feel of the keys?"
Gu Ye looked at Qiao Yang.
Qiao Yang couldn't wait for a long time, he quickly got up: "Go, I'll try."
The whole body of the crystal piano is crystal clear and perfectly translucent. Coupled with the light mapping, the whole piano glitters like a phantom.
The aftertaste of the echo that Qiao Yang heard when he pressed the first key reverberated in the room for a long time.
The lingering sound is nothing but the same.
No wonder it can become a classic and sought after.
When playing, you can see the densely arranged strings on the transparent body. As the fingertips hit the keyboard, they regularly hit the soundboard, making sounds of different schedules and forming a beautiful melody.
Bringing both auditory and visual enjoyment to those who play.
Qiao Yang was so excited that he forgot that he was just auditioning. The ten fingers jumped uncontrollably between the black and white keys, and the room reverberated with a comfortable and beautiful melody.
The people in the room looked at him.
Looking at this handsome man's focused expression and sitting posture, he shines brightly in the phantom light.
They forgot the time, forgot to speak, and only wondered secretly in their hearts.
The scenery in front of you, like a painting, is so beautiful that people want to stop time.
Gu Ye's eyes showed obsession.
He was the man he wanted to pursue, real warm and dazzling.
With him, the painting in front of him can be owned by him forever.
Even if he spends his time, lowers his posture, and even shows his weakness to win sympathy, he wants to enter his heart little by little.
He is the best.
Give him the best.
Until then, don't be in a hurry.
Time is the best witness.
The piano masters were still distressed that the national treasure was described as exaggerated by Gu Ye. Hearing Qiao Yang's playing at this moment, I was finally relieved.
No matter how good something is, it needs someone to give full play to its usefulness before it can show its value.
They skipped Gu Ye directly and explained to Qiao Yang the maintenance methods and precautions of Sound of Sounds in detail.
It seems that the owner of this piano is Qiao Yang's.
After everyone left, Gu Yean quietly leaned on the bookshelf in the piano room and flipped through some sheet music brought from home.
The interior atmosphere is soothing and tranquil, making people relax and comfortable.
Qiao Yang looked at it fondly and caressed this long-dream crystal piano. But he didn't forget what Gu Ye needed.
He suggested: "I'll play you a song that can relax your mind first, how about you listen."
Gu Ye nodded: "Okay."
Qiao Yang chose a song "Spring in the Forest".
Warm and bright room, cheerful music flowing from the slender fingertips, is the most happy and satisfying atmosphere.
Gu Ye listened quietly and watched with intoxication.
Look at his happy and focused expression. Look at his slender and beautiful fingers, dancing gracefully and quickly on the black and white keys.
He secretly thought: what kind of feeling would it feel if these hands were touching his body.
He still clicked on Mo Yu's live replay today, skipped to Qiao Yang's appearance and edited it.
In the video, Qiao Yang should have just woken up and was wearing soft pajamas. The beautiful Danfeng appeared in the live broadcast room with hazy eyes, a lazy and curious expression.
I didn't wake up until almost noon, it should be staying up late at night and playing what I wanted to play. Such a casual and casual man is indeed suitable for keeping at home and living a life as he pleases
Gu Ye was intoxicated by the cheerful music, and his mind fluttered.
He had even imagined that if such a playful man lived by his side, he would use some methods to coax him at night, so that he was so tired that he could only sleep.
Pulled him out of the warm bed in the morning and deliberately urged him to get up for breakfast. Then listen to him coquettishly stay in bed and say let me sleep for a while.
Gu Ye shook his head and laughed.
It is possible to imagine, but it is not easy to achieve. The man seems to be soft, but from time to time he will show the cold color that strangers should not approach.
Just like the occasional cold fragrance of jasmine on the body, it makes people calm, intoxicated physically and mentally, and also makes people feel awe, and dare not shoot easily.
The vibration of the phone interrupted his thoughts.
He frowned at the small video sent by Xu Weiling.
In the video, the driver's door of the black Maybach opened, but Mo Yu came out.
Mrs. Xu: [Mo Yu drove Qiao Yang's car to Yemei. I heard that the two have an old friend and are still living together.]
Gu Ye was expressionless: [I know.]
Mrs. Xu: [You know? ! Then, you also took the sound of the sound of nature and gave it away. Do you know the value and significance of that piano?]
Gu Ye: [No delivery. I dare not send it, for fear that he will not accept it. I am also afraid that he will stay away from me from now on.]
Mrs. Xu: [You... need to be so humble? smile.jpg]
Gu Ye looked at the man who was concentrating on playing the piano and walked out of the room.
He remained expressionless, returning the message word by word:
[Because I can't catch up, I will lose more.]
[You too.]
Xu Weiling was sitting in the flower room, with a pot of fiery red azalea blooming strongly beside her.
She held her phone in thought. The short three words can make her feel a strong threat.
A Ye was very obedient when she was a child, and she could fulfill her demands beyond her expectations. It is the pride she is proud of, and it is also the existence and reliance on which she has placed all her hopes.
However, gradually the child was out of her control, and when she was finally strong enough to be on her own, she began to panic and even fear.
The housekeeper came over and asked, "Madam, the restaurant has been arranged. Do you want to call the third young master of the Qiao family now?"
Xu Weiling looked at the three words exuding indifference and stubbornness: [You too]
She put down her phone, continued to pick up scissors and trimmed the rhododendron branches, with a light expression, and said, "No need, cancel it."
When Gu Ye turned off his phone and was about to return to the piano room again, the doorbell rang.
----It's Mo Yu.
Gu Ye looked at the little boy at the door. He was not too tall and was wearing an apron. He smelled of fireworks from the kitchen all over his body, and he looked like a good man at home.
There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he said lightly, "Qiao Yang is still playing the piano."
"I, I know..."
Gu Ye's strong hostility and eagerness to attack made Mo Yu unable to help but take a few steps back: "I didn't mean to disturb you, but..."
He said anxiously: "Qiao Yang's father, and his eldest brother and second brother are here. I made a video call outside the community just now and want to come to him."
"I just gave them permission to pass, and it is estimated that they will come up soon."
Gu Ye: …
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Although the Qiao family is a family of Confucian businessmen, the family that can be passed down to the generation of Qiao Tiancheng for more than a hundred years and can still stand at the top of this world is by no means a refined and amiable way of life.
They have rigorous minds, keen insight, and resolute action.
After the Qifengtai incident, Qiao Tiancheng and the others began to investigate Li Songran and Wang Chengling, and they found out a lot of information in just a few days.
Li Songran is the child of the owner of a company that was once acquired by the Qiao family, and the people who were sent out to secretly contact Wang Chengling got news that shocked them.
Wang Chengling has contact with Qiao's board members, and there are more than one.
They colluded together, in addition to wanting to use Qiao Yang's desire to win to provoke discord between the Qiao brothers, they have been secretly inciting Qiao Yang to buy Qifeng Terrace at a higher price.
Behind Qifengtai is a huge conspiracy to frame the Qiao family. Li Songran and the company's senior management and board members participated, and even related personnel from the land management party of Qifengtai.
They secretly broke into cold sweats. The Qiao family, which seemed to be smooth and prosperous, had long been in a situation of internal and external troubles.
Now, according to the clues provided by the third child, they have basically locked several senior executives and board members of the Qiao family.
But in order to kill these people in one move without leaving any hidden dangers, they collected evidence quietly and secretly, waiting for the best time to counterattack.
At the same time, the view of the third child has completely changed. Although children were ignorant before, they always do things that make them headache and angry.
However, after knowing that someone was going to frame Qiao, he was able to put his family's interests first, endured the misunderstanding of his family, acted secretly, and gradually lifted Qifengtai, which would bring crisis to Qiao.
Thinking about the misunderstanding of the third child that day, the three felt guilty at the same time.
Qiao Tiancheng wanted to persuade Qiao Yang to go home. I also want to say that if he likes to collect cars, he will expand a parking lot for him, anyway, there is land.
Qiao Zhen is the most self-blame of them all. He wanted to call the third child to talk, but every time he picked up the phone, he couldn't make a call.
After all, he threatened to take away the equity of the third child, Qiao's. As the eldest brother in the family, this kind of behavior is almost equivalent to the younger brother completely driving out the Qiao family and the Qiao family.
The third child didn't quarrel with him, but what would he think of his big brother.
Qiao Zhen was fidgeting for days when his face was blushing, not thinking about tea and rice.
Qiao Tiancheng proposed to call the third child home at night, and the family would get together and talk. As a result, I made several calls and no one answered, and after waiting for more than an hour, no reply was received.
The old father panicked.
Will the youngest son encounter any danger when he lives alone outside? Especially now, there are still people trying to frame Joe at the critical moment.
The three of them didn't even think about it, put down their work, and rushed to the Century Mansion in a hurry.
In the guest room of the Century Hall, when he got through the internal line of the third family, it was a strange boy who answered the phone.
The boy's voice was clear and he felt young, but there was still some anxiety in his tone: "Qiao, Qiao Yang has something to do now, I, I'll give it to you, you open the door."
They wondered at the same time: "Who is in the third family?!"