Song Yan came to the office of the proprietress Su Meier again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What to drink?" asked Su Mei'er.

"Just plain water. Song Yan said politely.

"I'm running a café, there's no boiling water here, only coffee, do you want it?" Su Mei'er smiled at the corner of her mouth.

Song Yan was slightly flustered, and then smiled: "That's okay, I want a cup of coffee." ”

Su Mei'er called that Ying'er in and asked her to make a cup of coffee, and then, her eyes fell on Song Yan: "The song you played just now is called refrain?"

"Yes. Song Yan nodded.

Suddenly, there was a curiosity in Su Meier's tone: "I have loved listening to piano music since I was a child, and so far, I don't know how many tunes I have heard, but I haven't heard this song "Refrain", can you tell me, who wrote this tune?"

"A friend of mine wrote it. Song Yan said vaguely, according to the information he learned, this piece was written by a pianist from a small country in another time and space, therefore, there is no such piece in this world, and he can completely put the composer on himself, but he is thin-skinned, so he denied that it was written by a friend.

"Yes? It's a very well written piece, and of course you play it very well. Su Mei'er's expression was a little stunned, and she was silent for a long time before continuing: "If you have a chance, you must introduce me to your friends, okay?"

It is often difficult to refuse the request of a beautiful woman, especially a beauty like Su Meier, who exudes maturity and charm all over her body, it is even more difficult to refuse, Song Yan has an urge to nod in agreement immediately, but he held back, because the friend who wrote the song was made up by him, so he asked him how to introduce it, so he said hard: "He went abroad to study, and it is estimated that it will take a few years to come back." ”

"That's right. Su Meier's face showed a hint of disappointment.

While speaking, the waiter named Ying'er brought in a cup of coffee, and Song Yan obviously sensed that the other party looked at him with a hint of admiration.

"Thank you. Song Yan took the coffee and said.

"No thanks. Ying'er smiled shyly and exited the office.

"Let's get down to business and talk about your treatment. Su Mei'er's voice sounded again.

"Isn't it fifty yuan an hour?" Song Yan was a little puzzled.

Su Meier shook her head: "That's just the price for ordinary pianists, you play so well, even better than those piano masters, this price is less for you, however, my café is also run on a small budget, your salary is set at 150 yuan per hour, what do you think?"

"150 yuan an hour!" Song Yan was taken aback, playing for two hours a day, wouldn't he have an income of 300 yuan, 9,000 yuan a month, you know, the living expenses that the uncle gave him every month were only 400 yuan, and there was still a lot of leftovers.

"That's too much, or maybe it's 50 yuan. ”

"Poof. Su Mei'er smiled, at this moment, like a flower blooming, it was beautiful, and for a while, Song Yan's eyes became dull again.

"The little guy is only so big, and his eyes are not honest. Su Mei'er gave him a blank look and chuckled.

"Ahem. Song Yan coughed unnaturally.

"I've seen the boss ask for more money, and you are the first to take the initiative to take less money, so let's do it, your salary is tentatively set at 120 yuan per hour. Seeing that Song Yan still wanted to bargain, Su Meier added: "Don't bargain anymore, otherwise I will be unhappy." ”

"Oh well. Song Yan could only agree.

Walking out of the coffee shop, Song Yan felt extremely excited, and finally didn't have to spend the uncle's money in the future, as long as he didn't spend the uncle's money, he didn't have to look at the aunt's face.

Suddenly, his heart moved, although he has the skills of a piano master, but he can only give ten tunes to the system, and if he wants to work in a coffee shop in the future, he must not be able to play only those ten tunes, if he meets a customer who orders the tune, it will not be very bad.

Thinking of this, he hurried towards the dormitory, where there was a computer, and he planned to search for the world's tunes from the Internet to listen to them.

He has already agreed with Su Meier that he will start work tomorrow night.

I went to the computer and clicked the power button. While waiting to boot up, he brought up the system interface again.

The last time he fused the skill of medium physical arts, his physical strength and mental power were incidentally increased, and I wonder if this fusion of the "Piano Master" skill will be the same.

However, what disappointed him was that there was no change in the physical fitness bar, which was still 500 points, but his mental strength had increased by 5 points to 75 points.

His eyes fell on the fame value, after the lottery, the fame value was deducted 50 points, and there were 8 points left, and later he fought with Zhao Xiaoyu outside the martial arts hall and rose a little.

Just now I played a song in the coffee shop, and I successfully won the recognition of all the customers, as well as Su Meier and several waiters, so the fame value increased by 15 points to 24 points.

It's still a little far from 200 points, but if he can make a splash in this monthly exam, he will definitely gain a lot of fame, and if he works in a coffee shop in the future, as long as he plays the piano well, he should also be able to gain a lot of fame.

Close the system interface, Song Yan clicked on the thousand-degree search, entered the words "piano songs", and a large number of search bars appeared.

Click on one at random, but it is into a piano music website, roughly browsed, the website is divided into original, arrangement, pop songs, sheet music and other sections, and there is an original piano music audition list on the right side of the website.

Song Yan casually clicked on a song on the original trial list, and after listening to it, he felt that this song was not bad, but it was much worse than "refrain" and the song given by the system.

After listening to all the ten tunes on the charts, Song Yan recalled them in his mind, but was surprised to find that the tunes he had listened to were automatically arranged in his mind.

"Meow, what's going on?" Song Yan asked.

"Host, you are too fussed, the piano master is very sensitive to tunes, basically you can write a score after listening to it once, not to mention that the skill is produced by the system, and the system must be a high-quality product, so in the future, all the tunes you have listened to, or the songs you have heard, can easily compose the score in your mind. ”

"Haha! It's so good, I love you to death about the system!" Song Yan couldn't help laughing.

With the skill of writing music in his head, Song Yan has a little more confidence in working in a café.

That night, Song Yan was like a sponge, constantly absorbing all kinds of piano music and pop songs, and replacing these tunes with scores and imprinting them in his mind.

Now he is five times more physically energetic than the average person, and he is still in good spirits even if he doesn't sleep all night.

It's dawn, today is Saturday and there is no need to go to class, so after breakfast, Song Yan came to the computer again to listen to the tune.

During the following day, he never left the computer except for lunch and dinner and went to the bathroom, and of course, the harvest was also very high, and he memorized nearly 400 tunes in his head.

Half past seven in the evening.

Song Yan left the computer and chose a black suit from the wardrobe to put on.

Standing in front of the mirror, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, stretched out his finger and pointed to the impact in the mirror and said, "Come on Song Yan, you will definitely do it!"

Su Meier's coffee shop is between the school and the martial arts hall, just a few minutes' walk away.

"Welcome back the hosts. ”

As soon as he entered the coffee shop, Ying'er, who was standing at the door, bent down and saluted him.

"Sister Ying'er, you're welcome, it's me. Song Yan smiled at her.

"Song Yan, you are here, Sister Su instructed me to let you go to her office first. Ying'er said softly.

"Thank you. ”

Song Yan thanked her and came to Su Meier's office, and after knocking on the door and entering, Su Meier, who was sitting behind the desk, smiled at him: "You are here, this is our cooperation agreement, sign it for three months first, no problem, right?"

"Nope. Song Yan briefly read the agreement and signed his name at the signature place.

"If you don't take a closer look, you're not afraid that I'll cheat you. Su Meier asked with a smile.

"Being pitted by a big beauty like Sister Su, I am willing!" Song Yan blurted out.

"Flim tongue!" Su Mei'er glanced at him and continued: "The playing time starts at eight o'clock, and most of the guests who come to me are white-collar workers, so they like to be quiet, so you should try to choose quieter tunes in terms of song selection." ”

"Okay, I remember. ”

Eight.

Song Yan came to the piano and sat down, lifted the lid, and looked at the black and white keys that were as smooth as marble, and a confident smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

The fingers jumped, landed on the keys, and suddenly a series of beautiful notes flowed out, and the song he played was called "One-Winged Angel", which was adapted from a popular song, and the singer was Murong Xinyue, the popular film and television star of the song.

This song was originally a lyrical song, mainly about an angel who came to the world to fall in love with people, because he didn't want to leave his lover, he took the initiative to break one of his wings and stay in the world.

To play a piece well, you have to understand the emotions contained in the piece, and the performance of the pianist is not limited to technique, but focuses on the collision and resonance of the heart.

As Song Yan played, the guests of the café gradually pricked up their ears, revealing expressions of listening and enjoyment.

Su Meier, who was standing not far away, saw the expressions of the guests, and a smile appeared on her face, and she said to herself: "This kid is really a piano genius, and he actually adapted this "One-Winged Angel" so well. ”

At the end of the song "One-winged Angel", Song Yan continued to play another piano piece with a little sad taste.

In a corner of the coffee shop, there is a beautiful girl in a white dress who is holding a book and reading.

When Song Yan just played, she closed the book, listened quietly, a song, she had a trace of curiosity in her heart, looked at the piano table, what she saw was actually a young figure, and then, she felt that this figure was a little familiar, and after a closer look, shock and surprise flashed on her pretty face: "How could it be him?"

She thought that the person who could play such a beautiful and touching heartstrings should be a personable middle-aged man, but she didn't expect it to be Song Yan.

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