"The teacher said that I played the piano better than the violin, and suggested that I specialize in piano." The girl replied.

"......" Xia Yu fell into deep thought.

Is the piano better than the violin?

This talent is a little too scary, isn't it?

Someone else has such a great talent?

No, if Xu Youxiang had such a talent, the big company would have arranged a wheelchair nanny for her to invite her to work, and she didn't have to worry about money at all.

With money, there will naturally be happiness, and there will be no suicide.

An Siyao is just a special case.

Perhaps it was the first time to exchange bodies, the benefits of the game.

Speaking of Xu Youxiang, if you want the other party to cooperate with you, you need money, where does the money come from?

Xia Yu was worried.

It took an hour, at eight times the speed, Xia Yu successfully learned "White Wolf" and began to learn "Tris" again.

Compared with a masculine tune like "White Wolf", "Trissy" is much softer.

After learning another song of the same difficulty, "The Hotel of the St. Gregory Bridge", Xia Yu stopped his violin study and came to the piano room.

Playing the violin requires the piano to be clamped around the neck, and the left hand needs to constantly press the strings, which is far less comfortable than playing the piano, and not as handsome as the piano.

"What do you want to learn?" An Siyao asked, "Classical or pop?" ”

Xia Yu thought for a moment: "Pop music." ”

"Kuro's amulet? The gallery of the children of changerat? Powder snow? Sichuan cicada? "What An Siyao said was still some difficult tunes.

This time, Xia Yu did not refuse, and after understanding the style of the song, he chose "The Gallery of the Son of Change".

"You search for the score of this piece first...... An Siyao began to teach.

Even with eight times the learning speed, Xia Yu still had some difficulty in learning, and finally succeeded when the time was nearing the end.

Finally, with fifteen minutes left, he stopped playing.

He came at midnight, and it was already 7:45, and it was almost time for school.

In order not to let An Siyao be late for school, Xia Yu began to help her wash.

After he came to the bathroom, An Siyao suddenly asked, "Did that woman cause you a lot of trouble?" ”

"How do you know?" Raising his head, Xia Yu looked at the teeth in the mirror, the teeth were white and neat, and the tiger teeth were not sharp.

"Emotions can spread into the music, and I can hear you're worried." An Siyao replied.

So powerful? Xia Yu was surprised.

He picked up the toothbrush, squeezed out the toothpaste, dipped it in the glass, and put it in his mouth.

The taste of toothpaste is a little pungent, I don't know what brand it is, and there is a lot of foam.

While brushing, he thought about it, and ten seconds later, he asked An Siyao with a toothbrush in his mouth: "Is there any way to get money quickly?" ”

An Siyao thought seriously for a while, and said to Xia Yu: "The body of a bank executive, send money to a foreign account, and then wash it back to China?" ”

What the hell is this plan!

I even used my body to exchange!

Let's not talk about how to launder money, just misappropriating bank property is not something Xia Yu can do.

The body swap game is very useful, and in time, he will surely become a world-class rich man, and he will not lose a big one because of a small one.

In other words, to be able to come up with such a plan, this girl is not a good man and a woman.

"I'm a law-abiding teenager." Xia Yu rejected An Siyao's proposal.

An Siyao was silent for a while, and after Xia Yu brushed his teeth, she said cautiously: "Actually, I can ask my father and grandfather for money, how much do you want?" ”

With Ann Siyao's money?

Xia Yu was a little resistant, but after thinking about it carefully, if he made money to Xu Youxiang himself, it would be easy to expose his identity, and if An Siyao made the money, there would be no loophole.

"How much can you get? Ordinary want, don't want you to be wronged by anything. Xia Yu said.

"About forty or fifty million?" An Siyao was worried.

“……”

I should have thought of it a long time ago!

"No, as long as 100,000 is about the same." Xia Yu said.

Xu Youxiang sold her body at a price before, and it was only 100,000.

"100,000, then my pocket money is enough!" An Siyao was pleasantly surprised.

After being silent for a while, Xia Yu couldn't hold back his curiosity, he asked, "How much pocket money do you have?" ”

"What my father gave me and what my grandfather gave me combined, there are more than six million, and I still have some shares, including Leng Yan Valley Co., Ltd., and ......"

"Okay, I got it." stopped An Siyao's continuation, Xia Yu recalled that there was still 1,700 fast deposits left, and he was sad.

Why wasn't I reincarnated into a wealthy family in the first place?

You don't have to be as rich as An Jia, you can also have ordinary tens of millions of assets!

With a deep sigh, Xia Yu washed his face, came to the bedroom, wrote down a bank number, and asked An Siyao to remit 100,000 yuan.

This number is Xu Youxiang's bank card number, and Xia Yu is not ready to have anything to do with this money.

As for whether Xu Youxiang will regret receiving the money, Xia Yu is not worried, the woman can run her heart and can't run away.

As long as Xia Yu wants to, he can log into the other party's body.

At eight o'clock, after Xia Yu left, An Siyao looked at the bank card number and pondered.

This is the first time that "he" has left a message.

Since "he" didn't say that it can't be checked, then there's no problem with checking, right?

……

On the other side, Xia Yu was on his way to school.

When he came to the class, he was surprised to see that there was an extra piano in the classroom.

The squad leader smiled and said to Xia Yu: "The wind club is no longer needed, so we brought it over, you can play a piano today and play a violin!" I'll have dinner on Saturday night! ”

A piano and a violin are fine.

At this time, in the teacher's recreation room on the fourth floor, two teachers were playing table tennis, one of whom was the principal.

The elderly principal was no match for the middle-aged Chinese teacher, and was beaten seven to zero.

The Chinese teacher smiled happily: "Principal, you can't do it!" ”

The headmaster smiled: "Old man, old man, I am not the opponent of you young people. ”

At the same time, the principal thought in his heart: MMP won't let me a single ball, so don't give face, don't expect me to release water to you in this year's report, everything is strict!

"Come on, come again, Headmaster." The Chinese teacher also wants to abuse the dishes.

"No, it's not as good as you young people, let's go and see how those kids are doing today." The principal did not want to be abused anymore.

"By the way, the students in our class have made a violin, do you want to go and see it, principal?" The Chinese teacher casually advertised her class.

"Violin? There's something nice about that thing. The principal was not interested, "I heard that the wind club has made a piano, let's go, I'll take you to appreciate the piano music." ”

The two came to the orchestra, but they got the news that the piano had been returned.

The disappointed principal then came outside Xia Yu's class.

Before he could get inside, he heard the sound of a piano.

Is this a piano?

The principal couldn't help but stop.

The song is a gallery of the children of change.

He was lucky, and when he came over, the piece had just begun.

The melodious prelude made the principal lean against the wall on the side, carefully commenting.

The son of Changerashi is the legendary son of an immortal god. The gallery is the place where the son of the change resides, isolated from the world.

In the legend, it was a time of war, and there was a bloody storm outside the gallery, but the gallery was still quiet.

Sitting on the edge of the corridor of the gallery, looking at the huge maple trees in the courtyard, the breeze blowing, the bells ringing, fame, fortune, life and death are all isolated, a quiet beauty of autumn and the detachment of the soul arise spontaneously.

After the last note, Xia Yu rested his fingers, ready to continue playing the violin, when a voice suddenly sounded.

"Good!"