Chapter 50 Art is a Thing That Belongs to the Few

I stayed in the piano room until seven o'clock in the evening.

After hesitating for a long time, Xu Xiaoruan finally made a decision and finalized a song "Spring on the Rhine" as a performance repertoire.

While there are some pieces that are more suitable for show-off, this one has a cheerful tune that is more suitable for playing at the welcome party, and it is also more positive in its meaning.

Even if it's autumn now, it doesn't hinder anything.

Even if she doesn't know much about the strength of other faculties, she can't tell what program they will do, but Hao Yun feels that with her piano level 10 strength, there should be no suspense about the championship, right?

"I'll practice by myself in the future."

Hearing Xu Xiaoruan himself say this, Hao Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although listening to professionals play the piano is a spiritual enjoyment, whether it is the temperament or the things that this guy unintentionally revealed, he feels like he is being targeted by a sick girl.

To be honest, he was still quite panicked.

"Good work!"

"It's fine."

With a polite smile on his face, Xu Xiaoruan, who turned his head, touched his chin thoughtfully with his index finger, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

"Looks like I'm in a bit of a hurry."

Hao Yun: "......? ”

Is it a delusion?

It always felt like she was saying something......

Regardless of whether she was panicked or not, Hao Yun still showed the demeanor of a man and sent her all the way downstairs from the piano room to the bedroom.

Out of curiosity, he couldn't help but ask more questions when they were separated.

"Speaking of which, why don't you study piano?"

"I don't have that condition at home, is this reason okay?"

Unconditional?

If he hadn't seen that card, Hao Yun would have almost believed it.

"But ......"

As if guessing what Hao Yun was going to ask, Xu Xiaoruan kicked the stone on the ground and said in an indifferent tone.

"My dad does have some stinky money, and the card was given to me on my birthday. But it doesn't matter to me whether he has money or not, I awarded it to my mom a long time ago, I said that, you know? Let alone...... I don't really like piano much, but I just happened to learn it in high school. ”

"If I hadn't found a buyer, I would have sold it."

Can you practice to level 10 without much of it?

Although I don't know the difficulty of Xia Guo's piano exam, it is not so easy to pass the exam.

“…… But what's interesting is that even though I don't like the piano, he still gave me a piano room card after he knew that I was studying here," Xu Xiaoruan smiled faintly, "Isn't it ironic?" Obviously they have lived together for some years, but he doesn't even know what his daughter likes. ”

Seeing the girl's back disappear at the entrance of the dormitory building, Hao Yun retracted his gaze, raised his thumb and pinched his eyebrows.

"Don't you have any special talents?"

Either she doesn't have the potential to enter the system, or she hasn't met some unknown judgment condition.

Intuition told Hao Yun that this should be related to the "cause and effect" in the dark, but he didn't understand the specific relationship.

Don't......

Opportunity to have a meal together?

But if you think about it from another angle, it's actually good.

According to the results of the system analysis, there was no stalker or change from the top of her head. state] and other dangerous titles.

If it is these two titles, and the potential value is not low, it may be a bit difficult to "go down in history", but there are still opportunities to do "extraordinary" or even "earth-shattering" big things......

His shoulders shook unconsciously, and Hao Yun, who felt a little cold, thought that the day had become too fast, so he turned around and hurriedly walked in the direction of the men's bedroom.

……

Walking on the way back to the dormitory, Hao Yun suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner today, and happened to see the steamed bun shop on the side of the road still open, so he bought two steamed buns for dinner.

Walk downstairs to the dormitory.

Just as he was about to go up, he happened to be seen by Ah Huang, who was lying at the door of the dormitory manager's room, and snorted at him twice.

Hao Yun estimated that the dog was probably hungry, so he finished eating the two buns in front of it before going upstairs.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, he was about to take a shower, but before he stepped through the door of the dormitory, he was pulled by Zhou Xuan, the little fat man who came from the dormitory next door.

"Damn, you guy...... How many girlfriends do you have?! ”

Hao Yun was stunned.

“…… What stupid things are you talking about. ”

How many girlfriends?

Is Ye that kind of person?

However, Zhou Xuan handed over the mobile phone with bared teeth.

"Don't pretend! See for yourself. ”

Impatiently took the phone, Hao Yun thought that this pen was secretly filming himself, but after a glance, he realized that he had entered the mirror in someone's circle of friends.

[I went to the piano room to practice today.] 】

【(Selfie)】

Looking at the light in the piano room, it was taken at about five or six o'clock, and I was sitting on a chair next to me playing with my mobile phone in the background.

Hao Yun: "......"

What the hell is this guy trying to do?

Not noticing Hao Yun's speechlessness, Zhou Xuan grabbed his arm excitedly.

"Good brother, you have to do me a favor!"

“…… What's busy? ”

"Help me...... asked for Xu Xiaoruan's roommate's WeChat, "This little fat man is rare not to be sullen this time, but to say openly and cheekily, "My name is Guo Yuting." It's okay if you don't invite you to dinner, but you have to help your brother in this matter. ”

“…… Go away, what do I call her," shook off the little fat man's hand, Hao Yun rolled his eyes angrily, "Aren't people in the class group, you can't add it yourself?" ”

"Micro, of course I have WeChat! But I haven't said a word for so long...... I mean, if you're going to have dinner together or something, and her roommate is there, you might as well bring your brother, and the brother can help you support the scene......"

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Filling the scene......

I even flush the toilet!

Eating together?

Don't be funny.

After sensing that something was wrong with that guy, it was too late for him to hide.

Throwing down the screaming Zhou Xuan, Hao Yun closed the bathroom door and locked it, threw his clothes into the basin, and turned on the shower head.

Liang Ziyuan hasn't come back yet, and the singing of unloading the mill and killing the donkey will naturally not be there, humming a little song, he suddenly felt very stuffy, and was about to open a window to breathe, but his hand froze as soon as he touched the window.

The guy ......

It shouldn't be that this point is still secretly observing, right?

Directly across from the dormitory is the playground, which is theoretically impossible to see through the windows, but only under normal circumstances. If it's an unusual situation......

Hao Yun swallowed his saliva and withdrew his hand.

Gan!

This stinky woman makes you nervous!

scolded in his heart, he finally gave up opening the window, and even stopped humming the little song on his lips unconsciously......

……

On the other side, in a house a few kilometers away from Jiangcheng University.

A little girl in a demon rabbit pajama threw her phone on the pillow in a fit of rage, followed by a pink fist against the quilt.

"I'm mad at your dad, I'm mad at your dad!"

The rarest skin temple guardian on the web!

0.3% theoretical explosion rate!

To be reasonable, no matter how black the face is, no matter how bad the person is, Krypton costs 10,000 yuan to make a 13333 consecutive draw, and the guaranteed explosion rate of the highest consecutive draw should come out, right?

As a result, who would have thought that this Dogecoin Cloud Dream game would not play cards according to the routine, and there was no guarantee at all?!

Looking at the pile of debris and useless garbage in the inventory, Lin Jiaojiao chewed tears in her eyes, her angry hands were cold, and she trembled.

That's a week's worth of pocket money!

She doesn't live at home like her sister, she is used to everything, and she has to pick out what she wants from her own small coffers......

"Trash games, me off, me off, me off! Retreat from the pit, quit the pit, your dad won't play anymore! ”

At this time, the voice of the nanny aunt came from outside the door.

"Jiaojiao, I haven't slept yet, it's not early."

"Oh, got it!"

Muttered and cursed in her heart, Lin Jiaojiao, who had nowhere to release her anger, opened the live broadcast software, logged in to her local tyrant account, and violently typed the sentence [The anchor is my son, and it happens to be bad money], and clicked the send button.

Looking at the scolded anchor who looked confused and at a loss, she threw away her mobile phone with a refreshed face, arched into the quilt and fell asleep sweetly......

At the same time, it is not far from the Chengnan Entrepreneurship Park.

Li Zongzheng, who was sitting overtime in the office building, yawned and lazily knocked the enter button.

Just now, he finally received the last skin model from the outsourcer, and added the model to the content of the next soft update.

Yes.

In order to meet the deadline, not all skins have already been implemented.

For example, the limited edition skin that can only be obtained by lottery, when the mall was first updated, only a rendering was hung up. Wait until the skins are finished one after another before they are implemented into the game through soft updates.

And before that, the lottery will not be won in any way.

Looking at the [Temple Guardian] on the screen that exuded a cold light, Li Zongzheng muttered.

"What's better than what I've done?"

The rising backstage data no longer makes him interested, and as an aspiring game producer, he is now only interested in real art.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the monster that was obviously the original was more creative and more in line with his understanding of the word hideous.

However, Lin Jun's dog thing is just a rhetoric, even coaxing and fooling him about what skin function he has developed, giving players the right to choose which monster they are hammered into a poop.

If it weren't for the budget for the next game, he wouldn't have compromised again and again.

Shaking his head, Li Zongzheng sighed faintly.

Really.

Art is something that belongs to a few......