The school ends at six o'clock, and from eight to ten o'clock is evening self-study, however, the school will not force students to study at night, it is all voluntary, before, Song Yan was too lazy to study at night, and now there is no need to go. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In this case, why not use these two hours, 50 yuan an hour, and 3,000 yuan a month.

There are still three months before the college entrance examination, just like applying for a job, 9,000 yuan is enough for college expenses, so you don't have to be angry with your aunt anymore.

Thinking of this, Song Yan walked towards this coffee house.

"Welcome back, hosts. ”

The waitress in a maid's costume bent over him and saluted.

"Hello, I saw an advertisement for a pianist posted outside, and I came to apply. ”

While speaking, Song Yan looked at this café, the whole café is decorated comfortably and classy, there are not many customers now, only a few dozen or three, there is a small stage in the center of the café, there is a pure white piano on it, and there is a soft piano music in the stereo, this kind of place is very suitable for urban white-collar workers with petty bourgeoisie to consume.

The waitress hesitated for a moment and said, "Please wait, I'll report to the boss." ”

In less than three minutes, the waitress reappeared, came to Song Yan, and said with a smile: "Our boss happens to be free, come with me." ”

Song Yan followed the waitress to an office with an open door, then pointed and whispered, "You go in." ”

"Thank you. Song Yan said something to the waitress, and then, he looked into the office, the whole office space was quite open, and a faint fragrance wafted out of it......

There was a white laptop on the desk, and a very beautiful woman was sitting in front of it, typing.

"Is this woman the boss, she is even more beautiful than Teacher Han Sha. Song Yan was a little surprised, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, the woman stopped her hand and looked up at him, and said, "Come in." After he walked into the office, the other party pointed to the sofa again: "Please take a seat." ”

"Thank you. ”

After sitting down, Song Yan said directly, "Hello, I'm here to apply for a pianist." ”

"I know. Xiaoying said. As she spoke, the woman's gaze swept over Song Yan's body, and then, a trace of arc formed between her sexy lips: "You're still a student, aren't you?"

"Yes, I'm a student at Holy Night Middle School. Song Yan nodded.

"Holy Night Middle School!" the woman was a little surprised: "The best middle school in our province." ”

Hearing the woman say this, Song Yan felt as if she was showing off, and said with some embarrassment: "My grades are not good." ”

"You're honest. The woman chuckled, she smiled like this, and suddenly a charming aura emanated, that kind of mature and charming aura was too lethal to a young man like Song Yan, and for a while, his eyes were a little dull.

But soon, Song Yan realized that he was making a fool of himself, and quickly withdrew his eyes, not daring to look more.

"Giggles!"

The woman let out a chuckle, as if she didn't care about Song Yan's faux pass at all, and said with interest: "What's your name?"

"Song Yan. ”

"Okay, classmate Song Yan, can you tell me, why did you come to me to apply?"

Song Yan, who had no interview experience, hesitated slightly and said: "In three months, I will go to university, and I want to use this time to earn tuition." ”

"What a sweet little brother, I like you a little bit. The woman chuckled again: "However, my customers here are mainly urban white-collar workers, so I have high requirements for pianists." ”

The woman's tone was very tactful, and Song Yan could hear that the other party was rejecting him.

In this regard, he was not angry, raised his head, looked at her, and said confidently: "I think I can." ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, and then said: "I can give you a chance, you go to the hall and play a song, if half of the people applaud you, I will admit you." ”

"Good. ”

Song Yan got up and walked towards the hall, integrating the skill of a pianist, he didn't believe that he couldn't be a pianist in a coffee shop.

"Pretty confident!" the woman laughed again.

When he came to the hall, Song Yan came directly to the white piano, lifted the lid, and then sat down, looking at the black and white keys that he had never touched, but he felt very familiar.

At this moment, the voice of the beautiful proprietress sounded: "Everyone, this classmate named Song Yan wants to play a song for everyone, if you play it well, I hope everyone can applaud." ”

"As long as it sounds good, we will definitely not hesitate to applaud. A male customer responded, but he was giving face to the beautiful proprietress and as for Song Yan, he didn't think that this student could play such a nice tune.

"Come on, lad. Another female customer laughed.

"Thank you. Song Yan got up and saluted a few tables of guests and said, "The song I am playing below is called "refrain", I hope you like it." ”

With that, he took a deep breath and sat back down, his hands on the black and white keys.

Hearing the name of the song Song Yan said, Su Meier was a little puzzled, she had an inexplicable love for piano music since she was a child, but she had heard all the piano songs that were slightly famous and good, but the song "refrain" that Song Yan wanted to play, he heard it for the first time.

"Could it be that he created it?" For a while, she became interested in Song Yan.

Without warning, the fingers on the black and white keys fluttered nimbly, and then a string of notes with a faint sadness flowed from his fingers......

At this moment, Su Mei'er was suddenly stunned, and then, she gently closed her eyes and listened to the sound of the piano with only her ears.

Several groups of customers who didn't think that Song Yan could play any beautiful piano sounds stopped talking after hearing the series of notes with a touch of sadness, and quietly enjoyed this piano sound.

"Refrain" means to suppress and restraint, and this piece is one of the ten pieces that Song Yan gave after he obtained the skills of a piano master.

The theme of this piece is about missing out, and therefore with an indescribable sadness.

When he first started playing, Song Yan was still shocked that he could play such a beautiful and touching tune, but soon, he was completely immersed in the artistic conception of this piece:

Love is precious in a heart that is good at restraining waiting, and the living body that cannot survive the winter is not worthy of enjoying the spring sunshine. Sometimes being a fool waiting for the rabbit is just enough to get happiness, and stubborn belief can avoid the so-called miss.

Is it sad? or moving.

It is undeniable that Song Yan was moved by his own music, and he felt that his heart was filled with a faint sadness, as if he had missed something in his life.

As for Su Meier, who listened to this song with her eyes closed, she completely entered the artistic conception of this song, I don't know what she recalled in the process of listening to the song, and a clear teardrop slipped down from the corner of her eye.

Finally, a song.

Song Yan withdrew from that sadness and let out a long breath, but what worried him was that there was no applause.

"Doesn't this song match their appetite?" Subconsciously, he looked back and saw Su Mei'er wiping the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, a loud but not dense applause rang out.

A smile appeared on the corner of Song Yan's mouth, he knew that he had succeeded, because he heard that all the customers in the coffee shop were applauding him, even the waiter, he conquered them with the sound of the piano, at this moment, he had a strong sense of pride, and he was even more glad that he had drawn this skill.

[Author's digression]: Thanks to the three students of [Little Mosquito] [Ji Shao] [td87835792] for their rewards.