An unnamed restaurant in Warsaw.

Qin Dongjun sat opposite Yuliana.

"The beef sausage in this shop is quite good, you can try it, I personally like it with mustard lemon sauce. Of course, the most memorable thing for me was their pumpkin bagels. "

Is it because pumpkin and bagel are so delicious?"

"No, because I could only afford this."

The years did not leave too many marks on Yuliana's face, and her eyes were still as bright as ever.

Qin Dongjun had no intention of exploring a person's past, and of course if Yuliana was willing to tell, he would also be willing to be a qualified listener.

The story is not long, Juliana comes from a small country, where poverty and backwardness, girls are generally married off by their families at the age of 16, and the bride price recovered is used to improve family conditions.

Unlike most of her peers, Juliana has had a musical dream since she was a child, so that she will not choose to marry obediently, and then be a fool who revolves around her husband all day like other girls.

Talking about dreams is a luxury, and of course she was ridiculed by those around her, but she read envy in their eyes.

Yes, Yuliana is indeed the object of envy.

She has a very good parent.

Her parents, although not too wealthy, provided for her to finish high school and did not even force her to marry.

When Juliana wants to come to Warsaw to chase her dreams.

Her parents could not provide any help except the worried look and the small savings stuffed into her.

Even so, Yuliana was very grateful to them.

The days after coming to Warsaw were hard, but she didn't regret it.

Life needs bread in addition to dreams.

For her dream, she became a waitress.

The kind owner agreed to sell her bread at a discounted price after the shop closed.

It got her through the most difficult time.

"Until I met my teacher, Ms. Wu Qili!"

When the teacher was mentioned, Juliana's eyes instantly lit up.

Qin Dongjun raised a little interest in this story, thinking that this must be a wonderful encounter.

"You know, if a restaurant in a music capital like Warsaw doesn't have a piano in the store, people won't come there at all."

"There's a tradition in Warsaw, where a lot of skilled customers are willing to go up and show something, customers can hear great music, and restaurants get more revenue."

Qin Dongjun looked at the old piano in the restaurant and nodded in agreement.

"It was raining heavily outside that day and there was only one customer inside the store. After asking my boss's permission, I was able to play a piano that I didn't usually have much chance to touch.

"My crappy piano skills naturally caught the attention of this customer."

When Yuliana said this, Qin Dongjun naturally thought that this customer was probably her teacher, Ms. Wu Qili.

"I saw her come over and gently say to me: Little girl, I also like this piece very much."

"I was so panicked that it was the first time I played music in front of outsiders, and I had to apologize."

As if she saw through my embarrassment, she sat down next to me and asked if I wanted to play with four hands. My whole mind was blank, and I nodded involuntarily.

"That was the first time I enjoyed the joy of playing the piano, it turns out that playing the piano is such a happy thing!"

When Yuliana said this, the whole person closed her eyes and looked intoxicated, and her hands pressed back and forth on the table.

It was as if it had gone back to that rainy day.

The next story is as everyone thinks, Juliana studied with Wu Qili, and then went all the way to this day.

And the restaurant where the story is located is where they eat today.

This is really a warm and inspirational story, Qin Dongjun thought to himself.

"Boss, can I borrow a piano?"

The old man with white hair nodded with a smile.

Qin Dongjun opened the lid of the piano and couldn't help but light up.

Although the piano is old on the outside, the interior is still shiny.

It can be seen that the boss is carefully maintained on a daily basis.

Tried the timbre a little, and it wasn't bad.

Qin Dongjun is playing "Canon in D major", that's right! This piano piece was composed by John Pahebel in memory of his late wife, and Canon is not simply a title, but a composition.

So you can hear thousands of versions of Cannon, but that doesn't affect the core meaning of the piece.

The piece has eight chords from beginning to end, and the tune of one tone chases the other from beginning to end until the last bar, but it is magically fused together and never separated.

The few guests in this restaurant are all eye-catching.

In this moving song, some people hear the joy of being born like a summer flower, and some people hear the sentimentality that is as quiet and beautiful as the autumn leaves.

What kind of emotions can be heard is in the people themselves.

The music is not difficult, and it can even be said that there are many repetition bars.

But the listener is intoxicated by this melody and does not feel monotonous at all.

Being able to keep it simple and simple, Pahe Bell can be said to have perfected the realm.

The sound of the piano fades until it disappears.

"Elvis, can I play with you in four hands?"

Qin Dongjun nodded with a smile, this was his original meaning.

With Yuliana's ability, she naturally remembered this simple and not simple song after listening to it once.

It was to cooperate with Qin Dongjun without jerky.

In the originally deep and peaceful melody, an elegant piano sound emerged.

The black and white keys of the piano dance hand in hand, and the two melodies are connected end to end.

Two pairs of hands cycle on the keys, making people have a beautiful experience just by looking at it.

The guests had to admit that even living in Warsaw, where there were many masters, this piece was one of the best they had ever heard in their lives.

Needless to say, applaud.

Yuliana sighed sincerely: "Elvis, you must be a romantic person to death, and you can't create such a touching song without deep feelings."

Qin Dongjun winked mischievously at Yuliana, smiled and said, "This song can represent love, but it can also represent any kind of feeling in the world.

"Don't believe you listen~

" Qin Dongjun played another version of "Kanon", and the rearranged "Kanon" glows with a different brilliance, and the cheerful tune is enough to make people forget all their worries.

Juliana was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and smiled.

Now she no longer worries about whether the other party can win the championship.

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