After coming to the company, Junxi walked into the office area of the first group of the advertising department.

The large office room is very large, and there are more than 20 workstations and it is very spacious.

Junxi found that there were a lot of green plants here, and the big and small ones were very good.

He found his workplace, and it was a good place to be lazy.

Colleagues in the office looked up to say hello to him.

Junxi, who didn't know what to do, quickly found himself a lot of drawing paper and brushes.

Advertising agencies, these things are everywhere.

He had already thought about finding an opportunity to bring some home to millet and wheat.

When I was telling a story to wheat last night, my head was going to explode when I was asked.

Thinking about it, when I watched Hayao Miyazaki's "My Neighbor Totoro" before, in addition to the whimsical storyline, what attracted him more was the colorful pictures in the movie.

If it is just a simple textual expression, then there is no classic to talk about, it is better to tell the child about the Pleasant Goat and the Big Big Wolf.

At this moment, Junxi lay on his desk and drew the most critical pictures according to the movie process of Totoro in his mind.

He found that he now had the ability to draw images that came to his mind quickly and clearly.

The mind is also, as long as it is some video material that I can think of, even if it was only a slight impression, it can now be completely and clearly displayed in my mind.

I don't know if this is my own golden finger.

In fact, he doesn't want to think that bringing his own life experience to this world in his previous life is itself a kind of golden finger.

His workstation was close to the hallway, and some of his passing colleagues would stop to look at the drawing paper on the table.

What is this drawing, whether the fat man is a pig or a bear, but it's quite cute.

At the end of the day, Junxi didn't see Fang Lan's shadow.

Gu said that she had been soaking in the company's production center with two capable generals.

I guess I'm still busy with the advertising of the mobile phone.

On Saturday afternoon, the children continued the interest class, and I don't know if it was the children's interest or the parents' interest.

When Junseo returns home, the house is empty.

I changed into comfortable clothes and made myself a cup of coffee, instant.

Taking out the blank stave he had printed in the company, Junxi sat down in front of the piano and prepared to pick up the score.

He definitely doesn't have this ability on the earth, it's absolutely no problem to simply listen to music and read music, and familiar pop songs can be played without musical scores.

But when it comes to picking up music, you have to rely on the professional cultivation of the previous master.

Still, the process of playing while noticing is slow.

After all, it is a "four-hand play" score.

Fortunately, the idea is very clear.

Later, it is less painful to carry out after finding the trick.

After a whole afternoon, the backache finally completed the pick-up.

When my sister and her two children pushed open the door, he was re-transcribing the messy sheet music.

Those who studied music knew what he was doing at a glance, and they all gathered around.

The mother and daughter were talking about this as soon as they met today.

This time, when I saw the messy sheet music on the table, I really thought it was the music score made up by that thing.

Xiaomi was a little excited: "Uncle, have you already composed it?"

Naisi picked up one of them and looked at it: "It's really a double spectrum, it looks like a real one." ”

Junxi looked up at her: "What does it mean to be real, it is originally true." ”

I picked up a pen and wrote a few words "The Secret That Can't Be Said" at the title of the re-copied score.

Then I picked up the sheet music, scanned two more copies on the multi-function printer at home, and handed them to my sister and Xiaomi.

"Now our family's top priority is to help Tong Xiaomi's classmates get a place to participate in the show. ”

The two people next to him, who were looking down at the score, raised their heads together.

Tong Xiaomi pursed her mouth in emotion, her family had never supported her so much.

Fan Naixi was also surprised, she knew best who her younger brother was, and he had always been selfish and selfish.

Who would have thought that this product is now so positive, is it to avoid next month's mortgage!

But it's a bit of a fun.

Junxi didn't care about their reaction at all, his only niece suffered outside, and as a soldier, he would never be soft when he should act.

He must help Xiaomi win this place.

Junxi pointed to the score and said to Xiaomi: "The upper two rows of Rin are played by the person sitting on the right, and the lower two rows of bass are played on the left, Xiaomi, what do you choose." ”

"I play the bass part of 'Autumn', so I'm still on the left. "Millet is an assertive child.

Junxi nodded: "Then you can start getting familiar with it now." ”

Then he looked at Naisi again: "Sister, how long has it been since you touched the piano?" ”

What kind of personality is Naixi, but she plays the piano at home first: "Then I also have a bass part." ”

For the first time, the two saw their mother and uncle playing the piano together, how fresh!

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The score can be used as soon as it is clipped, and Naixi's basic skills are very good, and there is no need to look down at the keys at all.

Junxi didn't move, so let Naisi get familiar with it a few times first.

Just press a few notes to the beat as she plays.

The most important thing about "four-handed play" is that both sides must be in a frequency rhythm, and the beat must be well controlled.

After following it a few times, the siblings tried to play it together, and Naxi played a lot of notes wrong, but fortunately, the basic rhythm had already come out.

The second time is smoother, the more Xiaomi listens, the brighter his eyes become, and Naisi feels the same way.

When I'm playing alone, I don't feel like I'm counting the beats all the time.

But this one was added to the treble part, and the force of the whole piece immediately went up, and the goosebumps I listened to rose up.

Such a complex ensemble is actually the work of his own brother?

I didn't expect this kid to have a talent for composing, and their Fan family is really a treasure.

A bee's song in the morning only made her half skeptical, and now she had seen it written with her own eyes.

After playing the song, the previous disappointments and prejudices were swept away, on the contrary, Fan Naixi, who had loved his younger brother since he was a child, was a little more arrogant.

Millet screamed beside her, ran up and hugged her uncle's neck and jumped happily.

Although Mai didn't understand, watching his mother and uncle's four hands jump up and down on the piano keys, it felt very powerful, just like two martial arts masters.

Fan Naisy got up from the piano bench and said nothing.

Raise your hand and give a thumbs up, you must give this thing a thumbs up.

As soon as this song was played, she knew that not to mention the mortgage next month, even a year's was not a problem.

Fan Naixi's TV station has its own composition center, and if she didn't have this B number, she would have been a fool for so many years.

In fact, she still underestimated the impact of this piano piece.

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