As soon as Wang Hao finished the game, Mu Zhou came over.

"Second master, there is an aunt, she said that her grandson is very good, and the singing is very good, I want to ask our company if we can sign hers. ”

Wang Haoyi looked up at his aunt.

grinning, "Your grandson?"

The whole aunt is still in a state of confusion, and one second she said that she was useless in playing games, but she didn't expect that the next second, he was the boss of this company.

"Ah...... Hello Mr. Wang. ”

The aunt hurriedly changed her name.

"Your grandson sings?

Wang Hao touched the little boy's head.

The aunt was a little worried, thinking that Wang Hao would take the opportunity to retaliate after saying Wang Hao just now, but she didn't expect Wang Hao to be angry at all. And the whole person is also very polite.

It's much stronger than the big bosses she's seen before.

"No, no, my grandson hasn't come today. ”

"Didn't come? didn't come, then how do I know what he is capable of, you still bring someone to me to see it with my own eyes, and when the time comes, I can't accept it just because it's your grandson, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, but I still have a question, Mr. Wang. ”

You say. ”

"My grandson's health is a little problematic, but don't worry, it won't affect his creation, I just want to ask, your company doesn't have any physical requirements, right?"

"As long as there are no infectious diseases. Wang Hao grinned.

"Not really, my grandson has a little problem with his ears, but it doesn't affect much, so I'm going to bring him in. ”

Wang Hao nodded, "Muzhou, send a car over to pick people up." ”

"Okay. ”

"Thank you, thank you, so much trouble. ”

Wang Hao returned to the office, and Yin Qianqian had already come early.

Sitting in the office, when Wang Hao was playing a game, Mu Zhou came in with a young man.

The young man is mediocre-looking. But those eyes are very clean, Wang Hao has not seen such clean eyes in a boy of this age for a long time.

"Mr. Wang, this is my grandson. ”

Aunt hurriedly said.

"Quick, this is your Mr. Wang. ”

The aunt yelled loudly in the young man's ear.

The young man smiled lightly at Wang Hao.

"Mr. Wang is good. ”

Wang Hao nodded, "What will you order?"

"I know all kinds of instruments. ”

Wang Hao thought for a while, "It's just right, go next door, aren't Huang Yue and the others next door, there is a piano next door, test it, is it okay." ”

"Yes, you can. ”

went next door, Huang Yue was writing songs.

When I looked up, I found Wang Hao coming in.

"Mr. Wang. ”

Wang Hao pointed to the piano, "Play a paragraph casually, don't be nervous." ”

The aunt pushed the young man.

"Go and play a paragraph for Mr. Wang. ”

The young man sat down in front of the piano, took a deep breath, and rested his slender ten fingers on the keys.

After a while, the sound of the piano flowed from the young man's fingers.

A lot of people can play the piano, just play the piano, but what pops up has no soul, it's just a tune, that's all.

But the young man played it very differently, as if he had given the piece a soul.

Although there are still some flaws, it is much better than many people and even many professions.

Everyone's hearts fell silent, and they listened quietly to the young man's playing.

After a few minutes, finish slowly.

Wang Hao was the first to applaud.

The rest of the group applauded.

"Okay, Mr. Wang?" asked the aunt worriedly.

Wang Hao grinned and looked at Huang Yue, "What do you think?"

Huang Yue nodded, "There is no big problem with playing, there are a few things that can be improved, it is already very good to play like this at this age." ”

Wang Hao looked back, "What our company wants is a creator who can write and sing, not play the piano." ”

Aunt hurriedly said. "Yes, my grandson will. ”

Wang Hao looked at the young man.

The youth nodded.

looked at Huang Yue, "Uncle, can you borrow your guitar?"

Huang Yue didn't talk nonsense and handed the guitar to the young man.

The young man plucks the strings.

Cleared his throat slightly.

"When I dropped you off at the train station.

The setting sun dyes your long hair red.

You said that you will come back when the wild goose returns to the south.

The wild geese will never return south again......"

A song is sung very softly, but every syllable falls into the hearts of the people.

A good singing voice resonates with a person.

When the young man finished singing, everyone was silent, and they seemed to be attracted by the young man's singing.

"Mr. Wang, how is it?" asked the aunt.

Wang Hao nodded, "Okay, not bad, don't poke the needle."

It is not easy to have this attainment at this age, and he can be regarded as a genius. ”

The aunt was overjoyed, "Can you sign a contract?"

"Let's see if your grandson is willing. ”

"Say yes. ”

The youth stood up, "I do. ”

"It's good. ”

A voice suddenly came, and several people looked over at the same time, and found that Yin Qianqian didn't know when she walked in.

"But I feel like I can change it a little bit more. Yin Qianqian said again.

"How to change?" asked Huang Yue.

Yin Qianqian sat in front of the piano. Glanced at the youth.

"You sing the chorus again according to the pitch I changed. ”

The young man paused, took out a small wooden stick from the bag he was carrying, bit one end in his mouth, and put the other end on the piano.

Yin Qianqian was stunned for a moment.

Then press the keys with ten fingers.

A few seconds later, the young man hummed again according to the prompt given by Yin Qianqian.

It feels like it's changed a lot, but it still gives people a very strange feeling, I always feel like something is missing, but I can't say what is missing.

Huang Yue picked up the guitar again and changed it on the basis of what he had just done.

It's better, but it still feels a little worse.

The young man hummed over and over again, shaking his head constantly.

Yin Qianqian shook her head and smiled bitterly, "It's still too shallow, and I still think it's a little worse." ”

Huang Yue tried it several times, and after singing it again several times, he still felt that it was so bad, but he couldn't tell what the taste was.

Wang Hao suddenly had an idea and took the guitar from Huang Yue's hand.

Yin Qianqian was stunned for a moment. Huang Yue was also stunned for a moment.

Several people in the audience were stunned at the same time.

No one expected Wang Hao to do such a thing.

"Mr. Wang can also play the guitar?"

Yin Qianqian asked curiously.

The words are full of disbelief.

Huang Yue also looked at Wang Hao, he is also a person who eats by singing, no matter how you look at Wang Hao, he doesn't seem to know how to play musical instruments.

Wang Hao held the guitar and strummed the strings for a while.

The voice was messy, causing several people to frown, but after all, it was the boss, and they didn't dare to say anything.

After Wang Hao swept the strings for a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and sang.

"When I dropped you off at the train station.

The setting sun dyes your long hair red.

You said that you will come back when the wild goose returns to the south.

The wild geese will never return south again......"

The moment the heart-rending voice came out, everyone was stunned.

In a trance, a figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Outside the train station, the deceased is gone, never to return.