In recent years, rich people have also become life-sparing, fitness, yoga, and swimming are the same, which is rich and leisure, and those who are rich and idle will deliberately get up early for a while and take time to exercise.

Sweating with these strangers, Xia Yu felt pretty good, after all, his muscle lines were the best of all.

After practicing, he went upstairs for breakfast, and when he was about to finish eating, Lao Xu also pulled his stupid cannon over.

While the senior sister was still sleeping, he was going to use the rest of the morning to practice the piano.

For the sake of Mr. Enrique's expectations and his own wishes, Xia Yu can only become a true cellist by studying and practicing hard.

I don't want to be as famous as Lang Lang, but I have to be a little famous internationally!

With the piano on his back, Xia Yu found the manager of the Peace Hotel.

Today's weather is good, and it must be very pleasant to play the violin on the terrace on the top floor, but the terrace on the 11th floor of the Peace Hotel is usually not open, and there are too many people on the terrace on the 9th floor, so he wants to ask if he can help him temporarily open the top terrace.

"Mr. Xia, your needs are the goal of our service, and I will let someone take you up. ”

If the customer of the presidential set has a demand, it is not enough to meet it, and if it is a customer of an ordinary big bed room, it is probably only sorry.

On the 11th floor, the hotel staff helped open the combination lock on the terrace and brought in a soft chair suitable for playing and a glass of lemonade to quench your thirst.

The bright sunshine, the warm spring breeze, the Gothic green towers beside you, and the unobstructed view from the window frames, all of them are very meaningful.

Xia Yu took out the dumb cannon from the piano case, sat down and held the piano in front of him, the bow crossed the strings, and the melodious melody was played in the next second, and then drifted away with the spring breeze into the distance.

The tenants who were chatting with morning tea on the terrace on the 9th floor subconsciously stopped talking, and they were immersed in the beauty of music at this moment.

Who's playing and who's playing?

They wondered in their hearts, and Yin Suya, who was sleeping on the 10th floor, was unconsciously awakened by the sound of the piano outside the window.

Lifting her heavy eyelids, the sunlight shone into her pupils, making her can't help but squint her eyes again.

What about Xia Yuren?

And where did this piano sound come from, it's so good!

If it sounds good, it is to play the violin, and if it is not good, it is to kill pigs, and it is to disturb the people.

The sound of Xia Yu's piano dispelled Yin Suya's sleepiness, she got up and put on her clothes, and searched around the suite but didn't find Xia Yu, but she was attracted by the sound of the piano.

After patiently listening to the song, she couldn't help but walk out of the room and follow the wooden staircase with a history of more than 80 years to the 11th floor.

"Xia Yu?"

Seeing that familiar back, Yin Suya was stunned.

"Senior sister, are you awake?"

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Xia Yu turned around and found that it was Senior Sister.

"You can play the cello, and you play it so well?"

Yin Suya knew that Xia Yu could play suona, and she also heard him say that he could play the piano and play the violin, and this cello was really the first time I had seen it.

"I'm just playing the general, do you think it's good to listen to or the piano is good, this is a good piano that I finally got back from Italy. ”

Xia Yu said and patted the thick piano board of the dumb cannon.

A good horse with a good saddle and a good piano can add more than 10% to the player, but the most important thing is the strength of the player himself.

In the non-buff state, Xia Yu's cello has already started, and the buff state is directly the strength of the deputy principal cello of many famous orchestras, but only this level is not a performer.

He had to train a lot to improve his non-buff strength to the level of associate principal, and then challenge the principal and the cellist who can give solo concerts.

It's a bit of a fantasy, the feeling of the protagonist of Xianxia hitting the big realm, but isn't that the case in real life, those who have a little ambition are trying to accumulate strength and impact one milestone after another in their careers.

"Haoqin, how much does that cost!"

has been with Xia Yu for a long time, and Yin Suya's insensitivity to numbers has gradually become sensitive.

"It's not too expensive, it's only 3.5 million. ”

Xia Yu put down the bow, took a sip of lemonade and said.

"3.5 million?

A musical instrument can be so expensive, which is a bit beyond Yin Suya's imagination, and the fact is that it is 3.5 million euros, Xia Yu said less about the unit.

"Senior sister, it's okay to listen to it, I'll play the piano for you?"

Xia Yu said and picked up the bow again.

"Good!"

There's nothing more romantic than someone you love playing solo for you.

As the lyrics say - "Write poems for you, be still for you, do the impossible for you, learn to play the piano and write lyrics for you and me, lose your mind for you......"

The music sounded again, and Yin Suya was also immersed in this romance, looking at Xia Yu's eyes full of stars.

Flirting sister, Xia Yu is a professional, but as a bloody scumbag, most of the time he is not buried, and the senior sister is his first woman to be "buried thickly".

What is this called, this is called Norway has no forests, only mass graves.

"I starved to death when I listened to you play the piano in the morning. ”

At the dinner table, Yin Suya complained while binge-eating.

Music is only food for the mind, it does not solve physical hunger.

"If you're hungry, eat more, go back to sleep if you want to sleep after eating, and I'll send you back to school if you don't want to sleep." ”

"Then I'd better go back to school, I have to refine my thesis in the afternoon and evening, and tomorrow I have to go out to shoot materials, and all the manuscripts are used up. ”

Yin Suya thought for a while and said.

Academics are important, work is also important, and you can't waste time in the hotel anymore.

"Okay, but senior sister, when will your school be cleared?"

Xia Yu asked.

Senior sister has no sense of urgency now, aren't you afraid of being kicked out of the school and sleeping on the streets?

"The graduation ceremony said it was mid-June, and we should only be able to stay until the end of June, why do you suddenly ask this?"

"I'm just saying, you won't be able to look for a house then?"

Xia Yu put down his chopsticks and said.

"yes, I still have to find a house, trouble!"

It's you big-headed ghost, you don't care about your own business.

Looking at Yin Suya's sudden appearance, Xia Yu was powerless to complain.

"I'll go back and ask Sister Mi and Katsuo if they want to share a room. ”

You can't afford to rent a whole house in the magic capital, and it's better to share a house with someone you know, it's safe and secure, and it's not easy to get into disputes.

"And what is your monthly budget?"

"Four or five thousand, there are a lot of delicious restaurants in the magic capital are in the urban area, I don't want to live too far away. ”

2018 is a year of harvest for Yin Suya, and the Qiafan + creative incentive not only makes her rich, but also has a tendency to develop towards a little rich woman, so it is not distressing for her to spend 5,000 yuan a month to rent a house.

No more? No, she has to save a dowry for herself!

Knowing Yin Suya's rental budget, Xia Yu couldn't help but think of what Fang Bijin told him last time, the house he prepared for his senior sister was between 30,000 and 40,000 yuan per month in the rental market, which is a bit big!

is calculated at 5,000 yuan per person, which is only 15,000, only half of the market price, if you want to let the senior sister live in without psychological burden, you have to let Fang Bijin help her perform a play.

Xia Yu's acting skills as an actor must be fine, but I am afraid that Fang Bijin's acting skills are not up to par, and he will be seen through by an actor surnamed Ding.

But it's nothing to see through, just bribe Sister Mi when the time comes.

To be honest, in fact, Sister Mi is also a rich person, although she has played some small roles in the past six months, but her professional background has killed most people in seconds, and some small productions are all roles of three women and four women.

So the real poor person in Yin Suya's dormitory is only Senior Sister Jiang alone?

No, photography is poor for three generations, SLR ruins life, poor people can't afford to play photography, Jiang Shengnan's family is good, and he has been taking part-time private jobs in college for several years, plus there are no cosmetics, clothes, bags and other expenses, and he has also saved a lot of money.

If there is no system, Xia Yu is inferior to any of them, but now let alone the three of them together, even if He Jiawen and Zhang Wen are combined, it is not enough for him to fight alone.

The business of the restaurant is actually a kind of monopoly, there is no patent, no recipe, you can't steal if you want to, you don't need a relationship, you don't need a door, you can do business when you open the door.

Of course, it is a bit exaggerated that an individual can do it, which also requires execution, resource integration ability, certain business knowledge, and extraordinary courage.

Xia Yu relied on the system, broadened his horizons, and exercised his ability, even if he uninstalled his system now and took back the rewards given to him, he could live a worry-free life.

After lunch, the two returned to the room on the 10th floor, packed up their things and went downstairs to check out, and Lao Xu also drove the car to the door of the hotel.

Get in the car and send Yin Suya back to school first, and then Xia Yu came to the company for a walk, and when he saw that there was nothing important, he went back to the Binjiang Triumphal Arch and sorted out the four or five boxes of luggage that he brought back this time.

There are regular part-time workers at home to clean up, and it is as clean as when Xia Yu left, but as soon as the four or five suitcases are opened, they will soon be messy.

The clothes are taken to the cloakroom and hung up in different categories, and the oil paintings for souvenirs are taken out separately and brought to Jingruishang Binjiang to hang next time.

The rest is divided into three parts, for mom and dad, for friends, and for yourself.

Mom and Dad have the most, their own second, and friends the least, this is because Ji Yang and He Jiawen's gifts have all been saved, and their friends have a lot of duplication with Xia Yu, they will help send them together, and Xia Yu will also save trouble.

Another point is that he is going to bring it back to school this time, the first semester of his junior year has passed like this, and the next semester will be over if he doesn't go again.

To be honest, Xia Yu was very envious of Da Fei that they could still study in school, unlike him who was under pressure that he shouldn't have at this age at a young age.

This is really, this is really cool?

After packing up, Xia Yu threw the suitcases into the utility room one by one.

Now he's a big guy with a private jet, how much luggage? What is that? Isn't there a lot of boxes for how many boxes?

Finally, Xia Yu put his Italian cannon in the study.

Reading books and music seem to move and stillness, but in fact, they are quite compatible, and you can even read a book while listening to music, but it is a little difficult to read a book while playing the piano.