Wang Yong thought of the curtain king.

The Guzheng girl I met in a Chinese restaurant in Athens.

At that time, when Wang Yong played "The Love of My Life" to Cecia, Mujun once commented that Wang Yong had reached the realm of "the unity of people and music". In fact, it is not as mysterious as she said, it is just Wang Yong's intentions.

It is often said that men who work hard are the most attractive. No matter what you do, as long as you are truly engaged, there will always be a kind of spirit shining on you. It's the same with playing the piano.

Wang Yong once suggested that Mu Jun practice some modern music styles, and as a result, she played a rollinginthedeep song on the guzheng at that time, which amazed everyone.

It can be seen that Mujun is very talented in the integration of different genres of ancient and modern music. It should be very helpful to solve Yin Xia's current predicament.

It's just that Wang Yong didn't leave the contact information of the shogun, so how to find the shogun?

Frowning slightly, Wang Yong immediately remembered that if Mujun hadn't left that Chinese restaurant, Wang Yong could have called the number of that restaurant to find Mujun.

Thinking about it, Wang Yong immediately took out his mobile phone to search for the ordering phone number of the restaurant in Athens. As a famous high-end restaurant in Athens, it was immediately searched.

I called and asked the staff about Maku-kun's information, but Maku-kun happened to be in the restaurant.

Soon Maku-kun was called, and after answering the phone, Maku-kun fed him strangely, wondering who would be looking for her.

"Mujun, it's me, Wang Yong. ”

"It's you!" Mujun was surprised when he heard Wang Yong's voice. "I didn't expect you to call me, thank you so much. Last time, I followed your advice and started to try to make a switch to modern pop music, and it turned out to be overwhelming and inspired. My classmates and teachers were incredible, and they liked this novel style very much, calling it ancient wind sound. I'll play it to you if I have a chance!"

Maku-kun gushed endlessly, clearly excited about the success of his transformation.

"There is something interesting about the sound of ancient wind and electricity. Wang Yong listened to this term, touched his chin and said. "So you seem to be a better fit. ”

"What's more suitable?" asked Maku-kun, confused.

"That's right. I have a student who also studies music, called Yin Xia. ”

Before Wang Yong's words were finished, the curtain man on the other end of the phone shouted: "Yin Xia? You are actually Yin Xia's teacher? I just said, Yin Xia is so powerful, there must be a more powerful teacher to teach her, I didn't expect it to be you! You said before that you couldn't understand the music and rhythm, and now you continue to deny it?"

Wang Yong was stunned. Unexpectedly, Mujun mistakenly thought that Yin Xia's music was taught by Wang Yong, so he even believed that Wang Yong was a master of music.

simply didn't explain, Wang Yong said directly: "Yin Xia is currently encountering some creative difficulties, I think you and her should have a common language that can help her." ”

"No problem! I personally like Yin Xia's songs, although she can only be regarded as an online singer at the moment, but I firmly believe that she will not bear such a name forever, but will be recognized by the mainstream music scene sooner or later. To be able to cooperate with such a future diva with unlimited potential, I can't wait for it. Anyway, Mr. Wang, why don't you take me in together?" said Maku-kun cheerfully.

It's just that the last sentence has a lot of ambiguity, which makes Wang Yong embarrassed.

What does it mean to take you in? Do you think this is marrying a concubine? Apprenticeship is apprenticeship, why do you say it so reminiscent!

At the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help but think of Mujun's intellectual face and bumpy figure, and Wang Yong couldn't help but feel uneasy. Hurriedly returned to the topic, coughed lightly, and said: "Whether there is a master-apprentice fate depends on the opportunities in the future, so I won't talk about this for the time being." You tell me your contact information, and I'll ask Yin Xia to contact you. “

Mujun then reported a string of mobile phone numbers, Wang Yong wrote them down, and hung up the phone.

On the other side, Yin Xia had not yet been freed from his hard thinking, his face was crumpled, and a piece of paper had been scratched and messed up. Obviously, Yin Xia has ruled out many options after this meeting, and still has not found the best option.

"Give. Wang Yong handed the note with the mobile phone number of the curtain monarch to Yin Xia.

Yin Xia subconsciously took it, didn't raise his head and said "thank you", and continued to write on this new piece of paper.

It's just that before I put down the pen, I suddenly saw a string of numbers on the paper, and I couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "What is this?"

Wang Yong replied: "The person who can solve your troubles is on this piece of paper." ”

"Really?" Yin Xia looked at the string of numbers curiously, and then stretched out his snow-white palm towards Wang Yong. "Teacher Wang, lend me your phone. ”

Yin Xia couldn't wait even for a moment, so he was going to call Mujun directly. Her phone should have been lost in the villa a long time ago.

Wang Yong shook his head helplessly, he could only give his mobile phone to Yin Xia, and then let Qian Xiaozheng open a few rooms first, and arrange for Zhang Daoling, Yin Xia and others to stay.

As for the spoon and Yuan Lin's side, they can't take care of it for the time being. You have to settle Yin Xia properly.

By the time the room was finished, Yin Xia had already had a hot chat with Maku-kun. The two of them had the meaning of acquaintance at first sight, Yin Xia was radiant and happy, completely different from the previous state.

It seems that Maku-kun gave her a lot of useful advice.

"Do you want to eat?" Suddenly, Qian Xiaozheng came over with a bowl of instant noodles and asked Wang Yong.

This rich second generation really doesn't have any arrogant habits, and a bowl of garbage instant noodles for a few yuan can be swallowed, and he eats it with relish.

After tossing all night, Wang Yong was really hungry. So I also asked the waiter for a bowl of noodles to soak, but I didn't eat it yet, but when I saw Zhang Daoling's eyes lit up, he suddenly stretched out his hand and snatched it away.

He is also a vegetarian and eats everything.

Wang Yong had no choice but to make another bowl. The three big men, one is the second generation of Mingzhu Fu, one is the king of agents, and the other is the disciple grandson of the sword immortal Li Jinglin, and they actually ate a bowl of instant noodles with a mouth full of oil, and a sense of satisfaction.

Snorting, the three of them drank the soup in the bowl at the same time, put down the bowl fork, and let out an "ah" in great comfort.

The front desk attendant frequently looked sideways at the three of them, suspecting that they had met the soil buns who entered the city for the first time.

"By the way, you suddenly turned off during the live broadcast today, are you okay?" Wang Yong glanced at Qian Xiaozheng, suddenly remembered this, and asked.

Qian Xiaozheng had just eaten and was in a good mood. was mentioned by Wang Yong, and his mood was depressed.

Said depressedly: "Don't mention it." I'm about to be scolded for being out of Xiang now! I have said everything, and I suspect that I directed and acted in such a play, and I was completely deceiving the audience. But if these things are really broadcast tonight, the audience will stop hacking me, and the major media will hack me. That's more troublesome. ”

Wang Yong nodded. There is a lot of negative news in the live broadcast industry, and some time ago it was reported in a concentrated manner, exposing the major insiders of the live broadcast industry. There are beautiful anchors who sleep with them for gifts, there are unhealthy content broadcast for the sake of the upper position, and there are also those who break into the girls' dormitory to broadcast the girls' privacy live. In short, in a word, there is chaos.

It's a good thing that Qian Xiaozheng was forced to shut down the broadcast today, otherwise it would become a typical example of secretly filming other people's family privacy if it was really broadcast, and it was vigorously criticized by the media.

It's okay to be an ordinary person, but Qian Xiaozheng is the second generation, and Wang Yong once vaguely tested this person's tone. I guessed that Qian Xiaozheng was most likely the grandson of a deceased scientist, who was once received by the No. 1 chief, and was even awarded the highest honor by the No. 1 chief.

If Qian Xiaozheng really gets on the report, he is still a negative example, and he will definitely be beaten to death by his family. If it sounds good, it is a teenager, and if it is unpleasant, it will corrupt the style. In ancient times, they were expelled from their families and left to fend for themselves.

"See, this guy is sticking to the bar, the forum hacked me all night, and he was the first to propose that I directed and acted by myself. Damn, don't let me know which anchor's dog leg he is, otherwise I must make them look good!" Qian Xiaozheng turned on his phone and pointed to a post to show Wang Yong.

Wang Yong glanced at it, the wording was fierce, and the whole text did not contain a single swear word, but it implied murderous intent, it really didn't look like a post that normal netizens could write, and there should be a promoter behind it. It seems that even the anchor industry is a sword and a sword, killing each other. Not much cleaner than other industries.

Qian Xiaozheng browsed the post hatefully, muttering: "I can't let them hack me, last time there was a very popular anchor who was found to be cheating in the wild." As a result, it was hacked for a whole year, and every time it started, someone went in to bring the rhythm and ate a boxed lunch or something. The streamer's popularity also fell into the middle and lower range all of a sudden, and I can't repeat the mistakes of the past. “

Qian Xiaozheng's fingers were clicked on the mobile phone screen again and again, but he was editing the post to declare the situation. said that he really didn't cheat, and it was true that the mobile phone was broken when the broadcast was closed, and it also involved other people's privacy.

Wang Yong watched Qian Xiaozheng deal with these things with great interest, and he had the right to look at the scenery.

I don't know how long it will take, anyway, Qian Xiaozheng's fingers trembling when he explained to others, and he couldn't type.

But I heard a cheer, but it was Yin Xia who sent it.

Yin Xia was also holding his mobile phone, his eyes full of light. It seems that what happened tonight did not affect her, but instead provided her with a lot of inspiration.

"Teacher Wang, I wrote it!Thank you for introducing me to Sister Mujun, she is simply a genius!" Yin Xia said very quickly.

"So fast?" Wang Yong was surprised by Yin Xia's speed.

"Isn't it pleasant to do it overnight? And I didn't write the tune, and I asked Kiriba-sensei to write the lyrics, and she was the best at this type of song. Look!" Yin Xia said.

Kiriha is a behind-the-scenes producer at Xu Zitai's media company, and he is very good at writing such emotionally delicate lyrics.

Wang Yong took the mobile phone handed over by Yin Xia, glanced at the screen, and browsed the entire lyrics as his fingers continued to slide, nodding unconsciously.

Yin Xia is right, the lyrics of Tong Ye do have the charm of the storm prophet, which fits very well.

The name of the song "Storm Petrel" is even more pointed, full of fighting meaning.