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Originally, Meng Zuo was about to start playing after taking out the guitar from the room, but an Ai Qiqi with dripping hair rushed out of the bathroom, stopped Meng Zuo, and said that he would play it after he cleaned up and finished eating, and she also wanted to listen.

So in order to accommodate this beauty, the three of them sat on the sofa and watched the replay of the fourth episode of "Original 108" for a while and the live broadcast of the beauty gobbling up food after taking a bath.

Finally, after Aiqiqi had blown her hair and eaten, changed her clothes and sat down, after about thirty minutes, she felt shy and sat down next to Meng Zuo.

"Come on, Jing Lao and Sister Zhuang Zhuang are in a hurry!"

Mengzo: "???"

Didn't you grind and chirp? I've finished seven or eight songs in thirty minutes.

"Yes, yes, Brother Meng Zuo is so courageous, I'm looking forward to it!" Jing Zhuangzhuang also sat beside Meng Zuo with his chin in his hands.

The appearance of this little milk cat is much more comfortable than that tigress.

Meng Zuo secretly commented.

Ai Qiqi pouted secretly, looked down at the two peaks on her chest, and then looked at Jingzhuang Village, and stood up proudly.

"Ahem, okay, let's play, I'll give you thirty minutes to create. Jing Lang coughed, quickly interrupted the competition between the two daughters, and sighed that it might be really important to have a handsome face.

Meng Zuo nodded, took the guitar given to him by Hu Lao, and prepared to play.

"I named this song 'Ask'. ”

This song is still a song written and composed by Li Zongsheng, but it is not he himself who sings it, but Liang Jingru.

The guitar has a soft sound, but it can't hide a hint of sadness.

Ai Qiqi looked at Meng Zuo and followed into a state.

She likes Meng Zuo's state when he sings, maybe his timbre is not suitable for all songs, but he can show his own unique charm in all the songs he creates.

This is a very difficult thing to do, because a person's style is always the same, and if you want to sing a different style of song, you must first break your original style.

Aqiki felt that Meng Zuo was not just a piano master, and if he was given another ten years, he might become a myth, a legend in the music industry.

He could become a real artist!

"Who makes your heart tick

Who makes your heart ache

Who would make you want to hug her in her arms once in a while

Who cares about your dreams

Whoever says your mind will understand

Who touched you......"

Meng Zuo sang, this voice was more inclined to confide, which was Li Zongsheng's standard style.

At this point, Jing Zhuangzhuang's eyes have flashed with a little love, not because of how good this main song is, but because Meng Zuo is so handsome when he plays the guitar and sings.

You must know that she has just finished the college entrance examination, and those boys in high school are all developing, and they all look crooked and cracked, even if there are a few that can be seen, they are not as good as Meng Zuo with a fairy appearance.

This face is greedy!

On the contrary, Jing Lang is now the most objective person.

This song hasn't made him feel amazing enough so far, but Meng Zuo's attitude towards music is still very recognizable.

A good enough musician must be able to feel the music, not be led by the music, and Meng Zuo has done just that.

"I make your heart flutter

I make your heart ache

I'll make you want to hug me once in a while

Who cares about your dreams

Who said I know your heart best

I'm touched for you......"

Jing Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, and he noticed that the perspective of the song had changed.

From a woman, to the singer himself.

It's about one thing, but from a different angle.

Interesting......

Jingzhuang Zhuang still had peach blossom eyes, and Ai Qiqi heard the clues, she already felt that the chorus of this song might be coming.

Aqiki felt right, and Meng Zuo suddenly swept the guitar again, representing the beginning of the chorus.

"If a woman

Always wait until late at night

No regrets to pay youth

He'll be true to you

Whether it is a woman or not

Never get dizzy

She'd better always be naïve

...... for the people she loves."

Meng Zuo's eyes stared out of nowhere, and his expression was deep.

Aqiki looked at the young man who was playing the guitar and didn't know what to do.

She is the person who has the most contact with Meng Zuo among the three, she knows what Meng Zuo looks like in Buddhism on weekdays, and she also knows the childish side of Meng Zuo's giggling, which is why she can't imagine how a 22-year-old college graduate can sing so many songs with rich experience.

"A Song for Myself" is like this, and so is this "Ask".

How many stories is hidden in his heart?

How many times has he been hurt by women?

Thinking of this, Ai Qiqi looked at Meng Zuo with a little more sympathy in her eyes.

If Meng Zuo knew that Ai Qiqi actually thought of him like this, he was afraid that he would be angry to death. But now he's immersed in his own music.

Meng Zuo is like this, once when he practiced the piano, he never said bitter words and tears, as long as he started to practice, he would be integrated into it and could not extricate himself, which even the master who taught him back then admired it. It's a pity that his parents died later, and Meng Zuo became more and more Buddhist, and the family was not short of money, so he began to eat and wait for death.

However, the essence of a person does not change.

He had the potential to succeed in the previous world, and he still has it in this world.

The gold is still shining in the sand, and the jade is shining in the dust.

As long as Meng Zuo is serious about doing things, he will have a unique charm, and this irresistible charm can not help but attract people's attention, and it can also bring him one brilliant success after another.

"If a woman

Always wait until late at night

No regrets to pay youth

He'll be true to you

Whether it is a woman or not

Never get dizzy

She'd better always be naïve

for the people she loves

Whether it is a woman or not

Never get dizzy

She'd better always be naïve

...... for the people she loves."

The song is very short, because Mr. Jing said improvisation, Meng Zuo adapted the song a little and cut out a paragraph, and the whole song added up to only two minutes.

But the wine is still fragrant and deep in the alley, and the sound is like the old one around the beams of the house.

The aftertaste is still there, and the aftertaste is still there.

This song, like "Song for Myself", tells a love story between a man and a woman, but it is a little different from it, this one mainly describes a sad woman.

Is she stupid? She's not stupid, she's just in love.

I've done so many stupid things for you, and you've taken me for a fool.

After Meng Zuo sang, the second daughter felt that the saddest thing in this world was nothing more than that.

The two couldn't stop applauding, expressing their love for the song.

As the music ended, Meng Zuo slowly recovered, and he looked at Jing Lang with a smile, he was confident in the song.

"Old man, what do you think of this song?"

Jing Lang was still stunned, he found that this song was not so simple, whether it was the techniques used in the lyrics or the skills of playing the guitar, people with no skills could not learn.

And even if they have the skills, who can create such a catchy and beautiful song in half an hour?

He didn't think about how good Meng Zuo's song was now, he was thinking about how to eat this cup to save his teeth and stomach.

I wish I had known that this little kid was so capable, I would have made a bet with him!

Jing Lang is very annoyed now, but what he said, he is about to dry it with tears.

He slowly picked up the teacup, his expression full of sadness.

I'm probably a waste after eating, goodbye, my legendary life......

Seeing that Jing Lang didn't answer, Meng Zuo picked up the cup and opened his mouth, forcibly held back a smile, and hurriedly persuaded: "What are you going to do Jing Lao!"

Jing Lang looked at him: "Your ability is indeed outstanding, I lost." ”

can bend and stretch, willing to gamble and lose, worthy of a man with the style of a master! Meng Zuo gave Jing Lang a thumbs up in his heart.

"Put it down, didn't we just say, there's no need to eat a cup, as long as you accept me as an apprentice, I'll be lucky for three lives." Meng Zuo felt more and more that this face-loving old man was still quite cute.

"Oh, really?" Jing Lang will not joke with his life, if he can not eat it, it would be the best.

"Well, of course, and then there's it, it's quite expensive to buy a cup now, and I still have to save up money to buy a house......" Meng Zuo's voice was a little quieter.

Jing Lang's face is full of black lines, this kid won't fall into the eyes of money, right?

Not only him, but even Jingzhuang Zhuang was defeated by Meng Zuolei.

But on the other hand, Aiqiqi nodded heavily in agreement.

Nonsense, can you disagree, she bought this cup.

"Hahaha, I was just testing your strength. Jing Lang forced his composure and desperately explained, "The apprentice I accept is to be atmospheric, I just want to see if you will be informal, not bad, not bad......"

Mengzo: "???"

Aren't you old shameless Tie Hanhan stupid to swallow a cup without pulling a few feet? Why did it become a test for me?

But the complaint in his heart didn't dare to float on the surface, he nodded, but he didn't flatteringly say: "Jing Lao is really good to measure" and other sycophants.

After all, he is also a rich man, and he has met a lot of celebrities, so it's okay for him to respect him, but if you want him to make a sycophant, don't even think about it...... Unless he is given money.

There is no way, life is forced, forgive me.

"Grandpa, Brother Meng Zuo is a genius, and his future achievements must be better than Uncle Zheng's, you can quickly accept him as an apprentice!" Jing Zhuang hurriedly urged.

Because Uncle Zheng always came to visit his grandfather's house after he was accepted as an apprentice by his grandfather, she felt that as long as his grandfather accepted Meng Zuo as an apprentice, there would be more opportunities to meet her male god in the future.

Jing Lang nodded at his granddaughter, and then looked at Meng Zuo with a smile, revealing a master who was not stained by the world, but now it looked a little funny: "Meng Zuo, I will take you as an apprentice today, learn piano skills from me in the future, and I will make your piano level go further." ”

"Thank you, master!" Meng Zuo changed his mouth not very quickly, and he was about to kneel down to worship his master as he spoke. 、

Jing Lang hurriedly helped him up, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"There's no need to kowtow to the teacher, and those old things are no longer fashionable in my place now. Jing Lang shook his head, "I'll post that thing on Weibo now, and if we both post on Weibo, it will be regarded as an apprenticeship agreement." ”

In fact, Jing Lang doesn't care much about the so-called apprenticeship etiquette.

Worship and worship, worship your sincerity and learn, and if you are not sincere, you will leave.

Since you don't like me, then I'm not bad for you.

He hopes that the piano world can be good, so he will not hesitate to teach, and he has one or two apprentices, so why bother to engage in any form of grand moths?

Just post a Weibo and announce it to the outside world.

In this regard, he sees very openly.