The Supreme Spy

Chapter 935: The Special Feeling of Promotion

The alarm on his cell phone woke up Qin Yang from his deep sleep. Qin Yang opened his eyes and saw Li Siqi sitting up from the bed.

"Ah, it's time. I have to go to the set. If I don't leave, I will be late."

Qin Yang stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, and casually put his arm around her smooth and slender waist: "I'll take you there, you didn't drive here either."

Li Siqi smiled and said: "No, I sent a message to Sister Hong last night and asked her to pick me up here in the morning. It's still early, so you can continue to sleep."

Qin Yang shook his head, sat up from the bed, turned over and got out of bed: "I'm hungry and can't sleep. Let's go eat first. I'll go to the teacher's house later."

Li Siqi bit her lip, with a seductive smile on her face: "Too much exercise...haha..."

After the two quickly washed up, Li Hong had already sent the message. Qin Yang and Li Siqi went down to the garage and drove out.

After sending Li Siqi to the car driven by Li Hong, Qin Yang stopped the car on the roadside outside the community and had a hearty breakfast.

After returning home, Qin Yang practiced quietly for two hours, but found that it had no effect, and shook his head in frustration.

According to the master, Situ Xiang and others, breaking through to the Dacheng Realm is a very wonderful feeling. It is difficult for you to describe it in words, but when it comes to breaking through, it is so easy.

Feel!

Qin Yang felt nothing and could only give up helplessly.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Qin Yang drove to his teacher Zhang Ming's home. He had made an appointment with the teacher yesterday to visit him today.

Qin Yang knocked on the door of Zhang Ming's house with a large package of gifts. Zhang Ming looked at the two large packages of gifts carried by Qin Yang with a wry smile on his face: "I told you not to come, so don't bring it." I don’t need anything, why don’t you listen?”

Qin Yang smiled and said: "This is a little bit of my gratitude to my teacher and my wife. I didn't spend any money. I got these from my master yesterday. They are for nourishing the body."

Zhang Ming asked with a bit of surprise: "Is your master in Zhonghai now?"

Qin Yang nodded: "Yes, I encountered some troubles some time ago. He came to help me solve the troubles, and now he stays in Zhonghai. I was at his place last night and took some by the way. My master is very famous. He is a famous doctor who is begged by others for medical treatment. The things he prepares are for his own use and are not available on the market. "

Zhang Ming sighed: "Qin Yang, you are serious."

Qin Yang chuckled and said: "I am your student, so I should. I feel ashamed to say that I have encountered some troubles this year. I have basically been away from Zhonghai and have no time to listen to your teachings..."

Zhang Ming smiled and said: "You are the big boss now, I'm afraid you have no interest in music anymore, right?"

Qin Yang shook his head: "Starting a business is just a need. In fact, I don't understand business myself, and what affects me is not my company. The company is managed by dedicated people. It is some other things, such as my hobby of piano or music. , it has nothing to do with how much money I have.”

Zhang Ming looked at Qin Yang who looked sincere and ashamed, and felt very pleased. Although he seemed to be a much more capable student than he thought, there was no doubt about his character. Ordinary young people could start their own businesses and make money. With a net worth of hundreds of millions, I am afraid that my tail has already reached the sky. How can I still be so humble and peaceful as always?

"Come to the piano room and let me see if your level has declined recently."

Qin Yang nodded in agreement, looking slightly embarrassed. He had never even touched the piano in the past six months.

"Teacher, I haven't touched the piano for too long. Let me practice my skills first..."

"Okay, you play yours and leave me alone."

Zhang Ming agreed, holding a stool and sitting diagonally behind Qin Yang, so that Qin Yang could not see him and would not interfere with Qin Yang.

Qin Yang lowered his hands, and a series of musical notes burst out instantly like running water.

Zhang Ming listened for more than ten seconds, his brows suddenly furrowed, and his eyes were slightly disappointed. He was super professional in piano, but just by listening to it, he could hear that the sound of the piano was a bit raw and not enough. Sleek but not smooth enough.

After not practicing for three days, the piano will become stiff as long as it is not touched for a period of time. Qin Yang estimates that he has not touched the piano for at least half a year, so the decline in touch is naturally very serious.

Zhang Ming can be said to love and hate Qin Yang. What he loves is his talent and his character, but what he hates is that he is too strong and seems to have a hard time catching him. This makes it impossible for him to calm down and improve his piano skills. After all, for Qin Yang, the piano is a thing that cultivates sentiments, a hobby, not a tool for making a living, nor is it his career.

Qin Yang seemed to have never prepared to develop in the piano world, which made Zhang Ming a little disappointed.

Zhang Ming didn't make a sound, just listened quietly. After a few minutes, Zhang Ming's eyes showed a bit of surprise and joy, because in just a few minutes, the sound of the piano gradually became more lively, like a meandering stream without losing its energy. taste.

A very simple comparison: at the beginning, the music played by Qin Yang had only form but no spirit. However, as Qin Yang became more and more familiar with his fingering, his feeling slowly returned and he was able to devote himself wholeheartedly to the music. As he invested his energy, he gradually became more agile and spiritual, as if his body began to have a soul and became more and more alive.

Qin Yang played casually, and only stopped after about 20 minutes. He turned around and smiled, "I've warmed up and found some feeling. Now I'll play a song. Please correct me, teacher."

Zhang Ming stared at Qin Yang with shining eyes, hummed, and his eyes were full of expectations, because he felt that Qin Yang's piano skills seemed to be better than before.

Qin Yang played a famous song "Moonlight" casually. He restrained his mind and let his mind be in that kind of fantasy space with emotion. His fingers danced on the black and white piano keys as if they had life, like ten energetic elves.

Zhang Ming had heard Qin Yang play "Moonlight" before, but listening to it at this moment, he felt surprised, because Qin Yang's "Moonlight" was more vivid and lively than before, and it was easier to bring people into the world constructed by music, wandering in it and unable to extricate themselves.

Qin Yang played the whole song smoothly, then raised his ten fingers gracefully, exhaled a long breath, and his eyes showed a bit of surprise and surprise.

What surprised Qin Yang was not that his control over the song was getting stronger and stronger, and it was easier to bring emotions into it, because there was a reason for this. Qin Yang's strength was greatly improved, and his physical fitness and control naturally improved greatly, making him play more like a fish in water. His practice of pupil skills and his deep understanding of mental power and emotions allowed him to integrate this emotion into the music more deeply. This improvement was extremely normal.

What surprised Qin Yang was that when he was obsessed with playing the piano and his body was empty, his Dantian seemed to have some fluctuations, and there was a faint little strange feeling in his body...

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