"Brother Chen, I have to admire you, you can invite so many powerful musicians to create new songs for Wang Xin'er, don't you know, these artists have a bad temper, but money can not be easily settled. Wang Cong patted his ass.

"No, no, no, Xiao Cong, you think wrong, you still have too little money, which limits your imagination, you can't be blamed for this, the money can't be settled, it means that the money is less, each of them in the capital, I will send a set of courtyard houses for the elderly, and then give their children and grandchildren a few admission places to Qingbei University, and they agreed directly, and the other musicians also asked me after getting the news. Xu Zhuo solemnly told Wang Cong the truth of being a man.

Wang Cong also felt that it was very reasonable, he was indeed a poor person compared to Xu Zhuo, and they both had a trace of inferiority.

Wang Xin'er was also preparing in the recording studio at this time, and yesterday Xu Zhuo did make a request to her, that is, she would release the single "Lotus Pond Moon", which was the same as not making a request, Wang Xin'er herself liked this song very much, and she felt that she owed Xu Zhuo a big favor.

The song "Lotus Pond Moon" is a Chinese style song, using a lot of classical instruments, the most important of which is the guqin, the guqin is played by the guqin player invited by Wang Cong, but it is about to be recorded, the square string has not yet arrived at the scene, a group of people are waiting for the square string, and the director of the scene has called many times but no one answered.

"This square string is too unreliable, let so many people wait for him, or let Wang Xin'er sing first, and then add the sound of the piano later. Wang Cong said to the music director.

"Why don't you let me try it, I also learned the guqin for a month. Xu Zhuo said.

Listening to Xu Zhuo's words, Wang Cong and everyone at the scene were stunned, if they wanted to say that Xu Zhuo was rich, everyone present did not dare to refute it, if they wanted to say that they could play the guqin, they all wanted to say to Xu Zhuo to wash and sleep.

But everyone didn't dare to save Xu Zhuo's face, since Xu Zhuo wanted to play, let Xu Zhuo enjoy it, no matter how bad he played, everyone applauded after a while.

The lights are in place, and the recording equipment is commissioned.

Wang Xin'er wore ancient palace costumes in the center of the stage, like a princess of the dynasty, and Xu Zhuo also wore a white long-sleeved Hanfu, sitting next to her and holding the guqin, as if there was something like that.

Xu Zhuo closed his eyes, his temperament changed greatly, and he was like two people who were cynical before, his fingers plucked the strings, the first note was melodious, and when the second and third notes sounded one after another, the audience was quiet, and everyone didn't even dare to speak, and even a staff member next to him secretly took out his mobile phone and started recording.

Wang Xin'er was originally reluctant to perform with Xu Zhuo, although she was grateful to Xu Zhuo, but in her eyes, Xu Zhuo was just a rich and good person, but after listening to Xu Zhuo's guqin performance, her eyes changed when she looked at him, she didn't take anything else, the only thing she was obsessed with was music, and at this time she suddenly felt like a bosom friend to Xu Zhuo.

After the prelude, Wang Xin'er's singing voice sounded, which is worthy of being won by strength, and with the blessing of Xu Zhuo's guqin, this song has risen to a new level.

Xu Zhuo played the piano with ease, and had the energy to look at Wang Xin'er.

Wang Xin'er was wearing too much yarn, and the strong light hit her body at this time, and everyone in the distance didn't feel it, but her eyesight was very good, and Xu Zhuo, who was next to her, could see two different scenery through the clothes, which almost made Xu Zhuo confused and messed up the sound of the piano.

Wang Xin'er was also looking at Xu Zhuo, she saw Xu Zhuo smiling at herself, and couldn't help but smile back Xu Zhuo, Xu Zhuo didn't dare to look at Wang Xin'er anymore, and looked at other people with a weak heart.

A song is over, and the hall is silent.

For a long time, the scene resounded with fierce applause.

Fang Xian is a guqin player, but also a professor of the Beijing Conservatory of Music, today was invited by Wang Cong to accompaniment, but was delayed by things, the mobile phone was not turned off, and when he came to the recording studio, he heard the sound of Xu Zhuo's playing, he is a professional, known as the first person in Huaxia Guqin, but after listening to Xu Zhuo's performance, he was suddenly shocked, Xu Zhuo's guqin attainments far exceeded his own, and he actually used a lot of ancient lost techniques.

"This master, I don't know if I have the honor to be your disciple and learn the guqin with you. Fang Xian was the first to rush forward and excitedly held Xu Zhuo's hand.

Xu Zhuo looked at the square string in front of him, and suddenly had a headache, Fang Xian was known as a well-known performer, when he obtained the inheritance of the cultivation realm, he became the last cultivator on the earth, relying on medical skills, alchemy and formation and other abilities, became the invisible richest man in the world, he spent a few months learning qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the lost guqin fingering is also in the cultivation inheritance, if you want to learn, you must require the physique of the cultivator, but Xu Zhuo has seen many people in recent years, and has not met a person who cultivates the true physique.

"Master Fang, it's not that I don't teach you, it's that I can't be your teacher when you're old, otherwise, do you have any descendants who like guqin, if he can, I will take him as an apprentice." "Xu Zhuo still respects the older generation of artists, and if the descendants of Fang Xian have a cultivation physique, Xu Zhuo doesn't mind teaching him the guqin technique.

After listening to Xu Zhuo's words, Fang Xian knew that he had no chance to learn from Xu Zhuo, and he couldn't help but think of his granddaughter Fang Ru, who had just entered her freshman year at the Beijing Conservatory of Music, if Xu Zhuo agreed to teach Fang Ru, it would also be a good choice, Fang Ru has liked the guqin since he was a child, and if he saw Xu Zhuo's piano skills, he would definitely be fascinated by Xu Zhuo.

If Fang Ru and Xu Zhuo get married, it must be a good marriage, Fang Ru is the school flower of the Beijing Conservatory of Music, and Xu Zhuo will definitely indulge in his granddaughter's pomegranate skirt.

"Master, are you still single?" Fang Xian couldn't help but ask thinking of this.

"I don't have a girlfriend at the moment. Xu Zhuo didn't know why Fang Xian suddenly asked this question, couldn't he play the piano if he was single, but he still answered Fang Xian's question, but no one present noticed that Wang Xin'er pricked up her ears when she heard Fang Xian ask Xu Zhuo if he had a girlfriend, and when Xu Zhuo said that he was single, he was inexplicably relieved.

"That's great, master, where do you live, I'll let my granddaughter move to your house to learn the piano, my granddaughter is a student at the Beijing Conservatory of Music, but she is obedient, if she doesn't obey the discipline, you can ** her." Fang Xian said excitedly, at this time, Fang Xian already regarded Xu Zhuo as his grandson-in-law, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Master, you don't seem to know what my name is, so you can let your granddaughter live in my house so reassuringly?" Xu Zhuo said helplessly.

"Uh, that, the master's name?" Fang Xian said awkwardly.

"Contemptible Xu Zhuo!"

......

At this time, the Beijing Conservatory of Music, playground.

Fang Ru sent away a boy who had confessed to herself, this was the one hundred and third time she had been confessed in school, she was a little tired, and suddenly she sneezed without warning.

"Could it be that I caught a cold in the rain yesterday?"

"Xu Zhuo, I didn't expect you to play the guqin so well, tonight, can we have a good chat about music?"

Wang Xin'er has always longed for love, she seems to be cold, but in fact she is wild, there is no scandal before, because she has never met someone she likes, when she performed the song "Lotus Pond Moon" with Xu Zhuo, she fell in love with Xu Zhuo who was shining on the stage, and when she heard Fang Xian want to introduce her granddaughter Fang Yi to Xu Zhuo, she suddenly couldn't sit still, afraid that the man she liked would be snatched away.

So at the end of the recording, an invitation was sent to Xu Zhuo. She knows that if she wants to play the guqin well, she must have extremely strong musical literacy, and among young people who have reached this level, Wang Xin'er knows two, one is the young singer Li Huan, who has been pursuing herself, and the other is Xu Zhuo, so she wants to ask Xu Zhuo to talk at night at the hotel for the reason of exchanging music.

Wang Cong heard Wang Xin'er's words, and looked at Xu Zhuo with envy, there are many people in Huaxia who want to be Wang Xin'er's guest in the curtain, but no one has succeeded so far, today Wang Xin'er actually asked Xu Zhuo to the hotel room for a night talk.

Could it be that there is another sister-in-law today, Wang Cong couldn't help but look at Chen Jiayao, the female secretary behind Xu Zhuo, and found that Chen Jiayao was not angry and jealous, but smiled and behaved generously, which made Wang Cong envious. He couldn't help but sigh that Xu Zhuo was deeply hidden, he didn't have a girlfriend before, but he had two best products at once.

Xu Zhuoke doesn't have so many ideas from Wang Cong, he admits that Wang Xin'er is outstanding, and it is not in vain compared with Song Anran, the first beauty in the capital, Song Anran is graceful and luxurious if it is described in one word, and Wang Xin'er can be called pure and refined. But for Wang Xin'er, he is completely a fan's mentality of facing his idol, and he has no other ideas.

"Of course, Miss Wang. Xu Zhuo agreed, he didn't have as many fancy intestines as Wang Cong, and besides, Wang Xin'er was a woman with a bottom line, so couldn't she eat herself.

Xu Zhuo was originally a fan of Wang Xin'er, and close contact with idols is something he very much hopes for, to say that among the people who chase stars in Huaxia, Xu Zhuo is the most successful one, he directly spent money to buy the idol's entertainment company and became the boss of the idol, and the chances with Wang Xin'er will be greatly increased in the future.

At ten o'clock in the evening, let Chen Jiayao go home first, and Xu Zhuo drove the sports car to the hotel where Wang Xin'er was staying.

But as soon as Wang Xin'er opened the door of the room, Xu Zhuo regretted it.

Wang Xin'er was only wearing loose pajamas, her hair was wet, obviously she had just taken a shower, and she didn't even wear it inside, which made Xu Zhuo can't help but think of the different scenery she saw on the stage today, which loomed at this time, which was more reverie than on the stage.

"Sorry to interrupt. Xu Zhuo hurriedly closed the door, not daring to look more.

"Why, I'm not afraid of a girl, what are you afraid of as a big man. ”