When he returned to the 309 piano room, Chen An found a middle-aged woman standing at the door, about forty years old, with a strong aura.

"Huang... Professor Huang?" Cabbage was a little surprised.

"Hmm. ”

Huang Zeli raised her eyebrows and looked at Chen An: "Don't you want to introduce me?"

Because Chen An was walking beside the cabbage, He Jiao was far away, and she understood what this meant.

After all, cabbage has never brought the opposite sex into the piano room before.

"Ahh

In front of the elders, the cabbage is still very well-behaved: "This is my new junior, Chen An, a freshman at Tunghai University." ”

"Chen An, this is my supervisor, Professor Huang Zeli, from the Central Academy of Music. ”

"Hello Professor Huang. ”

Chen An nodded politely, with a respectful attitude.

Huang Zeli just smiled kindly, and said "good" without a head.

"The cabbage has grown up, too," she sighed.

Chen An heard a little talk, these two have known each other for a long time, and it is no wonder that the cabbage will go to the piano, there is an aunt who runs a piano shop, and a relative who is a music professor.

The cabbage does not speak, and looks down to count the ants. Professor Huang and Aunt Zhang both knew, which meant that her parents would soon know, and she was a little nervous.

Walking into the piano room, due to the lack of stools, Chen An chose to stand aside and flip through the guitar tabs, listening to the communication of the three music bigwigs while doing his own thing.

Huang Zeli: "Is the show confirmed?"

"Bach's Twelve Equal Laws. ”

Huang Zeli praised: "It's a good choice, it is not only elegant, but also easy to be accepted by ordinary people, but it is more difficult." ”

He Jiao also nodded and said: "What are you nervous, just a group of little kids, as long as you come on stage to play a solo at that time, the first piano goddess of Tunghai University will be proper! ”

She spoke for a long time, and finally came up with a poem: "It's called... A pear blossom pressed begonia!"

Chen An, who was still smiling and listening, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and interrupted with a light cough: "Ahem... That's not how the poem is used. ”

He Jiao: "???"

Chen An explained seriously: "The mandarin ducks are made into a double night, and a pear tree presses the begonias. Pear blossom refers to an eighty-year-old man, and begonia refers to a young concubine. Ahem, you all understand, right?"

Cabbage: "..."

He Jiao: "..."

Huang Zeli: "..."

"You... You're the best!" He Jiao sighed with a smile on her forehead, why is she an art student?

Chen An also sighed, although it was suspected of chewing words like this, but once some things were read, there was really no way to change them back, and they were uncomfortable if they didn't explain clearly.

I'll have to read books selectively in the future... He said this to himself.

Cabbage just smiled slightly, changed the topic and said: "There is another program, I am going to report an ensemble with Chen An." Cabbage pointed to the guitar bag on the ground, "Professor, can you help find someone to guide him?"

"Huh?" Huang Zeli was a little surprised, the progress was so fast?

After seeing Chen An's piano, the surprise on her face became even more obvious... Cabbage, is this looking for a little local tyrant?

Of course, she knows this guitar and knows its price, but what makes her more satisfied is that Chen An talks extraordinarily and has an elegant and easy-going temperament.

If you can give Chen An a simple impression score, Huang Zeli can score a high score of 99 points.

As a half-elder who watched cabbage grow up, she decided... I'll make a small report to Cabbage's parents later.

Getting back to business, Huang Zeli retracted her thoughts.

"It's not a big problem, but the piano and guitar ensemble are not low requirements for guitarists... Now it's less than a week before the show..."She smiled and said, "Your name is Chen An... Try talking about your favorite song. ”

It is better to be respectful than to obey fate, Chen An played a song "Anhe Bridge".

Chen An played very seriously, and he wanted to complete his task directly.

The three women also listened very carefully, and as the cultivation points rose, Chen An gradually got better.

Pity...

[Second Stop: Let One Someone Understand Your Singing (0/1)]

The task was still not completed, and Chen An was a little regretful.

Take a look at the cultivation point, 362 points, but it is also very comfortable to make money.

His deposit has risen to 26,023 yuan, and he hopes that after completing the task of this second station, he can directly give himself the best of 108,000 yuan, and upgrade the system to level 3 in one fell swoop.

"Not bad... Coming to stage alone can... You can also give it a try. Huang Zeli was noncommittal.

She stood up and glanced at the time: "Cabbage, you continue to practice, I have to catch a plane, I'll send you a contact information later." ”

"There is one more thing, your show should be taken seriously, the teacher came back from a meeting in the capital this time, and he wants to bring a few old friends back to watch your first performance together. ”

"You have to play with your own soul, and you can only learn this by yourself... I hope you don't disappoint the teacher. ”

The cabbage nodded vigorously.

......

After Huang Zeli left, the atmosphere in the room relaxed.

The cabbage quietly walked to Chen An's side and bit his ear, and said softly as if teasing: "I like your serious appearance just now..."

The hot and humid breath sprayed on Chen An's ears, tickling...

Seeing the pure and charming eyes of the cabbage, Chen An almost couldn't hold it back.

Just as she was about to reach out to grab the cabbage's arm, she had already walked to the piano: "I'm going to practice, don't disturb me." ”

It's just a leprechaun!

“...”

Go out to breathe, suffocate in a panic!

Blowing the cool breeze on the third floor, Chen An recalled his life in the past few days, and suddenly felt a little emotional.

If there is no system... You may still be kicking on the playground, worrying about the days ahead.

At this time, it would be nice to have a cigarette...

He touched his pocket, he had been busy earning money for the past few days, and he hadn't bought any cigarettes.

Smack—

A lighter rang out.

Chen An turned his head and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment.

He Jiao... A slender lady's cigarette in your mouth?

These girls are too interesting, aren't they?

"You're looking for this, aren't you?"

He Jiao's slender fingers held the cigarette, and she took out a cigarette case with her left hand.

Chen An didn't refuse, lit one and smoked it.

This may be a woman with a story.

Two people stood on a pillar and swallowed the clouds.

The weather is clear, the clouds are stacked, the sun is shining in the corridors, and the afternoon at the turn of summer and autumn exudes a lazy atmosphere.

"Have you noticed that the cabbage has begun to take the initiative?" He Jiao squinted slightly, staring at a white cloud in mid-air.

"What do you mean?" Chen An unexpectedly found that this lady's cigarette was particularly strong.

"What do I mean?"

He Jiao held a cigarette on her red lips, the cigarette butt flickered, and she took the cigarette between her two fingers, and then spoke: "I used to..."

A wisp of smoke wafted up.

Chen An waved his hand to interrupt her: "Your story, I'm not interested. ”

He Jiao is indeed spicy enough, but Chen An is not crazy enough to be interested in cabbage's best friend.

He knows that as his disposable wealth grows, his desires will also increase exponentially, so... He had to work on his concentration at all times.

Even if there is even a hint of it, there must be no ... Chen An said to himself, at least not now.

He Jiao's eyes instantly became a little dim, and then he said indifferently: "Okay... I don't know how rich you are, but in my heart, there is no man that a cabbage can't deserve. ”

Chen An accentuated his tone slightly: "What exactly do you want to say?"