Chapter 9 Applied for

Song Lingyue moved into Yan Yi's small house outside, Yan Yi didn't sleep all night, and got up early the next day, bought a car of daily necessities and sent them over, Song Lingyue didn't let him find a servant, Yan Yi was also afraid of a lot of people, so he didn't look for a servant, but he picked up the best things to buy, for fear that Song Lingyue would be wronged again.

Early this morning, Yan Yi went to work in the bank after seeing Song Lingyue, Song Lingyue had breakfast, took the newspaper Yan Yi bought, and looked at the recruitment page at the bottom.

There are generally places to recruit, and rarely in newspapers, Song Lingyue didn't have hope, but she didn't want to really have a recruitment notice, it was a song and dance hall called Jin Kaimen, and she wanted to recruit a pianist.

Song Lingyue knows what the song and dance hall is, but the song and dance hall where the pianist is recruited is the first time I have seen it, and the specifications of this dance hall are still relatively high, it should not be too chaotic, and the salary is also very attractive, dozens of times stronger than her odd job, and after some entanglement, Song Lingyue still decided to try.

Jinkaimen is located in the most prosperous area of Kyoto, Song Lingyue got off the rickshaw and saw a splendid building standing in front of him, luxuriously decorated, like a palace.

Song Lingyue swallowed her saliva, tugged at the corners of her skirt, this is the only skirt that she can handle, and combed the broken hair next to her ears, and gave herself courage, the dance hall is the dance hall! It's better than sending people under the fence, and walked in with your head held high.

It was still early, and the dance hall had not yet officially opened, Song Lingyue explained her intentions, and a greeting and delivery man took her to the back and led her to meet the manager of the dance hall.

When he arrived at the door of the manager's room, the greeting clerk asked Song Lingyue to wait outside first, pushed open the door and walked in, and after a while, the greeting and delivery man walked out with a tall man, who was not handsome, a little resolute, and looked very neat.

The greeter pointed to Song Lingyue and introduced, "Manager, it's this young lady who wants to apply for a pianist." ”

The manager glanced at Song Lingyue, her eyes lit up obviously, she stretched out her finger and pointed ahead, made a gesture of please, led her to the hall, and asked, "What is this young lady called?" Have you ever studied piano? How many years have you studied? ”

Song Lingyue hesitated, and the Xia family sent an obituary, she couldn't use her name anymore on this occasion, so she said: "You can call me Xiaoyue, I studied at an English church school and studied piano for four years. ”

The manager paused for a moment, turned his head to look at Song Lingyue, and there was a trace of puzzlement in his eyes, "The books you study in the church school?" That's not for ordinary people to go, look at your dress, very particular, how can you come to the dance hall to apply? ”

Song Lingyue smiled and couldn't help lowering her head, "Can't the dance hall?" I thought that there was no distinction between high and low jobs. ”

"Haha! Funny little girl. The manager smiled and stretched out his hand to her, "My name is Song Lang, you can call me Mr. Song, or you can call him by his name, I don't have so many rules." ”

Song Lingyue had a good impression of this manager, a very friendly person, and shook hands with him shallowly according to etiquette, "Mr. Song, hello!" Song Lang nodded and took her to the hall.

There was a piano in the middle of the hall, covered with a velvet cloth, obviously very precious to this piano, Song Lang walked over, let people lift the velvet cloth, revealing the piano underneath, raised his chin, and motioned for Song Lingyue to go over and try.

Song Lingyue nodded, walked over and sat on the piano bench, glanced at the piano in front of her, the walnut upright piano was still made in Germany, and she reached out and tried it, the pronunciation was concentrated, the texture was pure, and the timbre was really first-class.

"Satsuki, try this piano and play a tune." Song Lang said.

Song Lingyue thought about it, chose a more familiar, cheerful rhythm tune, and began to play, her slender fingers jumped on the keys, the music flowed slowly, and the bright and cheerful music resounded in the empty hall, shocking the two people present.

At the end of the playing, Song Lingyue got up, put her hand on the left end of the piano, pressed her left hand on her chest, smiled and bowed to the two people listening.

"Papai ......" Song Lang couldn't help but applaud, and the greeter also applauded when he saw this.

"Xiaoyue, I don't know how to play the piano, I only heard that the piano is an elegant musical instrument, I have never been able to understand, these days, there are also many people to apply, but only you, let me admit that the piano is an elegant musical instrument, I am convinced, Jin Kaimen's pianist, it is you!" Song Lang said with a smile.

Song Lingyue didn't expect to get such high praise, smiled and bowed again, got up and said, "Thank you, Mr. Song, for recognizing me!" ”

Song Lang nodded, and said: "Jin Kaimen goes to work at six o'clock in the evening, and the piano performance is from eight to ten o'clock, you can come before eight o'clock, I hope I can see you tonight." ”

Song Lingyue didn't expect to apply for the job so easily, and she was a little uncomfortable for a while, and asked in a daze: "So, did you hire me?" ”

Song Lang smiled, "Why not?" I have no reason to refuse such a good pianist, but there is one thing, you have to wear the uniform here to play the piano, can you accept it? ”

Song Lingyue hesitated, "Will the clothes be exposed?" ”

Song Lang shook his head and smiled very gently, "A little, but it won't show too much, our pianists and dance ladies here are first-class, they eat with art, not those who sell meat, and they will never disrespect you, this is our rule here." ”

He said it so directly, but it made Song Lingyue embarrassed, and nodded with a smile, "Then I can accept it!" ”

Song Lang stretched out his hand to Song Lingyue again, "Then we'll see you at night?" ”

Song Lingyue held his hand, "See you in the evening!" ”

Back at home, Song Lingyue excitedly told Rong's mother the news, Rong's mother didn't know what a pianist was, and she didn't know what a song and dance hall was, but she was worried that she would be bullied like Yanchun Pavilion again, Song Lingyue repeatedly assured that it was definitely not that kind of place, and there would be no insecurity, so Rong's mother did not object.

Song Lingyue was afraid that Yan Yi would stop her if she found out, so she talked to Rong's mother in advance, and no one told him, if he had to ask, he would say that she was teaching piano lessons at someone else's home, and she would talk about it perfunctory first.

At more than seven o'clock in the evening, Song Lingyue came to Jinkaimen, Jinkaimen swept away the dullness of the day, the lights were brilliant, the singing and dancing were in full swing, the greeting and delivery staff at the door ushered in the send-off, it was not lively, there were many cars parked at the door that could not be named, and the people who came here were either rich or expensive.

Song Lingyue was guided by the greeting and delivery person, all the way to the dressing room at the back, it was almost eight o'clock, the piano performance was about to start, Song Lingyue was dragged by a few makeup girls to change clothes.

After changing her clothes and coming out, Song Lang was already waiting outside the door, and saw Song Lingyue coming out in a gorgeous skirt, without powder, it was amazing enough, her hands compared in front of her face, and she sincerely appreciated, "Beautiful!" ”

Song Lingyue lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you!" ”

Song Lang took out a sheet of music from his pocket, handed it to Song Lingyue, and reached out to help her sort out the pearl hair ornaments in her hair, and told her: "Wait a minute, there are a lot of people, don't be nervous, tonight's opening song will play the morning one, you are more familiar, you will not make mistakes, and you will play the music sheet later." ”

Song Lingyue was already nervous, holding the music sheet in her hand, and said worriedly: "I haven't played this tune, I'll play it later, what if something goes wrong?"

Song Lang smiled indifferently, "It's okay if you make a mistake, these people haven't appreciated the piano much, they can't hear it, there are Miss Wu around you, as soon as you dance enthusiastically, the attention of those men will all run to the woman's bare thighs, and no one will hold on to you." ”

Although his words were a little vulgar, they were funny, and they relieved a lot of tension.

Song Lingyue sighed, took the music sheet and was about to leave, Song Lang grabbed the necklace around her neck with one hand, untied it very skillfully, raised her hand and threw it to a girl with makeup, and said dissatisfiedly: "I used a pearl hair ornament on my head, don't wear a pearl necklace again, it's too old-fashioned, pay attention next time." ”

A greeter ran over and informed them that it was time to play, and leaned over and muttered in Song Lang's ear, Song Lang nodded, waved his hand to let the greeter go down, pulled Song Lingyue, and stood behind the curtain of the stage in the hall.