MTL - Magic Love Ring-Chapter 12 It's him

Song Yan came to Su Meier's office again.

"What to drink?" Su Meier asked.

"Boiled water will do." Song Yan said politely.

"I open a cafe. There is no water here, only coffee. Would you like it?" Su Meier's mouth had a smile.

Song Yan was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "That line, I need a cup of coffee."

Su Meier called that Yinger in and asked her to make a cup of coffee. Then her eyes fell on Song Yan: "The song you played just now is called refrain?"

"Yes." Song Zheng nodded.

Suddenly, Su Meier's tone added a curiosity: "I have loved listening to piano music since I was a child. So far, I don't know how many songs I have heard. Only this" refrain "has not been heard, you can tell Me, who wrote this song? "

"It was written by a friend of mine." Song Yong said vaguely, according to the information he learned, this piece of music was written by another small country pianist in time and space. Therefore, there is no such piece in this world. He It is entirely possible to put the composer on himself, but he is thin-skinned, so he shirk it from a friend.

"Really? This song is well written, and of course you play very well." Su Meier's expression was a little stunned, and she continued for a long while, "If you have the chance, you must introduce me to your friends, you can ?"

The requirements of beautiful women are often difficult to refuse, especially the mature and charming beautiful women like Su Meier who are all over the body. It is even more difficult to refuse. Song Yan has an urge to immediately nod in agreement, but he refused because of the friend who wrote the song. He coined it and asked him how to introduce it, so he insisted: "He has gone abroad to study, and it is estimated that it will take several years to return."

"That's it." Su Meier's face was clearly disappointed.

During the conversation, the waiter named Yinger brought in a cup of coffee, and Song Ye clearly felt that the other side looked at him with a touch of worship.

"Thank you," Song Yan said after taking the coffee.

"No thanks." Ying Eryi smiled and quit the office.

"Let's get back to business and talk about your treatment." Su Meier's voice sounded again.

"Isn't it fifty yuan an hour?" Song Kun was puzzled.

Su Meier shook her head: "It's only for the price of ordinary pianists. You play so well, even less than those piano masters. This price is less for you. However, my cafe is also a small business. Your salary is just Set it at 150 yuan per hour, how do you think? "

"150 yuan an hour!" Song Yan was startled, playing two hours a day, wouldn't he have 300 yuan in income, and 9,000 yuan in January? You know, the uncle gave him only 400 yuan a month in living expenses, and they all paid back. There is a lot left.

"It's too much, or it's 50 yuan."

"Alas." Su Meier smiled. At this moment, as the flowers were in full bloom, the beauty was so beautiful. For a moment, Song Yan's eyes became dull again.

"The little guy is so big, his eyes are not honest." Su Meier gave him a white look and chuckled.

"Cough." Song Yan coughed unnaturally.

"I have seen the boss ask for more money, and you are the first to take less initiative. So, your salary will be tentatively set at 120 yuan per hour." Seeing Song Yan also wanting to bargain, Su Meier added: "No more bargaining, or I will be unhappy."

"All right." Song Yan could only agree.

After coming out of the coffee shop, Song Ye felt extra excited. In the future, he finally did n’t have to spend the money of his uncle, as long as he did n’t spend his money, he did n’t have to look at his uncle ’s face.

Suddenly, his heart moved. Although he had the skills of a piano master, he would only give away ten tunes in the system. In the future, he would work in a coffee shop. He must not only play those ten tunes. Wouldn't it be bad.

Thinking of this, he hastened to walk to the dormitory. There is a computer in the dormitory. He intends to search the world for music from the Internet.

He has already told Su Meier that he will start work tomorrow night.

Came to the computer and clicked the power button. While waiting to boot, he called up the system interface again.

Last time he integrated the skill of middle body, his physical and mental strength increased incidentally. I wonder if this time he will integrate the skill of "Piano Master".

But to his disappointment, there was no change in the physical fitness column, which was still 500 points, but his mental strength rose by 5 points to 75 points.

His eyes fell on the fame. After the draw, the fame value was deducted by 50 points, leaving 8 points. Later, he went up against Zhao Xiaoyu outside Wuguan.

I just played a song in the coffee shop and successfully won the approval of all the guests, Su Meier and a few waiters. Therefore, the fame value increased by 15 points to 24 points.

It's still a long way from 200. However, if this monthly exam can be a blockbuster, it will definitely gain a lot of fame, and if he works at a coffee shop in the future, he should also get a lot of fame as long as he plays the piano well.

Close the system interface, Song Xuan opened a thousand degrees of search, and entered the words "Piano Famous Songs", and suddenly a large number of search bars appeared.

Open one at will, but you have entered a piano music website, and after browsing it, the website is divided into original, arrangement, popular songs, scores and other sections, and there is an original piano music audition chart on the right side of the website.

Song Yong randomly opened a song on the original audition chart. After listening to it, I felt that this song was not bad, but it was far worse than the songs presented by "refrain" and the system.

After listening to all the ten songs on the ranking list, Song Kun thought about it in his mind, but was surprised to find that the songs he had heard were automatically arranged in his mind.

"Meow, what's going on?" Song Yan asked.

"You are too fussy about the host. The piano master is very sensitive to the tunes. Basically, you can write music scores after listening to the tunes, not to mention that the skills are produced by the system. Past tunes, or songs you have heard, can easily compose your score in your mind. "

"Ha ha! It's so good, I love you!" Song Yan couldn't help laughing.

With the skills to write a score in his mind, Song Yue has a little more confidence in working in a coffee shop.

That night, Song Kun was like a sponge, constantly absorbing all kinds of piano songs and popular songs, and replaced these songs with music and printed them in his mind.

Now he has five times the physical strength of ordinary people, even if he doesn't sleep all night, he is still energetic.

It's dawn. Today is Saturday without class, so after eating breakfast, Song Ye came to the computer to listen to the song again.

In the following day, he didn't leave the computer except for lunch and dinner and going to the toilet. Of course, the harvest was also great. He remembered nearly 400 songs in his mind.

7.30 in the evening.

Song Ye left the computer and chose a black suit from the wardrobe to put on.

Standing in front of the mirror, he couldn't help smiling, reaching out and pointing at the impact in the mirror: "Song Yun, come on, you must be OK!"

Su Meier's coffee shop is located between the school and the martial arts hall, only a few minutes walk.

"Welcome the host back."

As soon as he entered the coffee shop, Yinger, standing at the door, bent over and saluted him.

"Sister Ying'er is welcome, it's me." Song Yan smiled at her.

"Song Yan, you are here, Sister Su ordered me to let you come to her office first." Yinger whispered softly.

"Thank you."

Song Ye thanked her and later came to Su Meier's office. After knocking on the door and entering, Su Meier sitting behind the desk smiled at him: "You are here. This is our cooperation agreement. Sign for three months. is that OK?"

"No." Song Yan briefly looked at the agreement and signed his name at the signature office.

"If you don't take a closer look, you won't be afraid of me pitting you." Su Meier asked with a smile.

"I'm willing to be pitted by a big beauty like Sister Su!" Song Yan blurted.

"Slick mouth!" Su Meier gave him a white look and continued: "The playing time starts at eight o'clock. Most of the guests who come here are white-collar workers, so they like to be quiet. Therefore, you should choose a quieter song in your selection . "

"Okay, I remember."

Eight o'clock.

Song Yan came to the piano and sat down, opened the piano cover, and looked at the black and white keys that were smooth like marble. A confident smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

His fingers fluttered and landed on the keys. A series of beautiful notes flowed out suddenly. The piece he played was called "One-Winged Angel", which was an adaptation of a popular song. The singer is now the popular movie song Sanqi star Mu Rongxin month.

This song was originally a lyric song, mainly about an angel who came to fall in love with others, because he didn't want to leave his lover, he broke his own wings and stayed on the earth.

To play a piece of music well, you must understand the emotions contained in the piece. The piano master's performance is not limited to techniques, but focuses on the collision and resonance of the soul.

With Song Yong playing, the guests of the cafe gradually raised their ears, revealing the expression of listening and enjoying.

Su Meier, who was not far away, saw the guests' expressions, and a smile appeared on her face, and she said to herself, "This kid is really a piano genius. He actually adapted this" Mono Angel "so nicely."

After the song "Single Angel" was over, Song Kun continued to play another piano song with a little sadness.

In a corner of the coffee shop, there is a beautiful young girl in a white dress holding a book and reading.

When Song Jigang played, she closed the book and listened quietly. Just a moment of curiosity in her heart, she looked at the piano and saw that she was actually a young figure, and then she felt that this figure was somewhat Familiar, look closely, Qiao's face can not help flashing shock and surprise: "How could it be him?"

She thought that it would be a handsome middle-aged man who could play such a beautiful and exciting song, but it was not expected that it would be Song Yan.

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