"That's right, big brother, there was a racing race between Tetsuo and the grandson of the big guy of the three-man group last night, and I went with him.?"

"Actually, I don't really like such exciting sports, and I have persuaded Tie Nan not to go up and drive, just let a little brother go up to compare, it doesn't matter if you win or lose. But the iron man said that he must keep the man's promise, and since the agreement is to play by himself, he can't back down!"

Rubbing his somewhat reddened eyes, Yoshida Kojiro's face became a little pale and said, "Originally, it was all fine, but in the middle of the race, Tetsuo's car suddenly lost control and overturned, and he was also seriously injured, although he was sent to the hospital in time, but because of a serious blow to the head, it ...... That's why it's like this!"

Speaking of this, Yoshida Kojiro's tone became more and more sad, his eyes were full of tears, and his fat body trembled slightly from extreme sadness.

"Big brother, it's me who is not good, if I can insist on not letting him go, this kind of thing won't happen!"

Hearing this, Zhou Ping didn't speak.

As for the character of Tetsuo Nishiguchi, he also knows it very well through this period of contact.

This guy is a young man in the second middle school.

Once you get serious, the nine cows won't be able to pull it back.

Fortunately, there is still a chance to save everything.

Nodding, Zhou Ping gently patted Yoshida Kojiro on the shoulder and comforted: "Okay, I know Tetsuo's temper, even if you want to stop it, you can't stop it." ”

"Mr. Nishiguchi, I believe that Tetsuo will definitely wake up, you don't have to be too sad!" Looking at Tetsuo Nishiguchi, who was still unconscious, Zhou Ping turned his head and said.

Feeling the sincerity in Zhou Ping's words, Nishiguchi Sanosuke looked at Zhou Ping seriously and said, "Thank you"

"Then we'll go first!"

Now that he knew what was going on, there was no need for Zhou Ping to stay here all the time, and he proposed to leave.

"Mr. Zhou, go slowly!" Nishiguchi Sanosuke nodded, and the crowd behind him instantly split into two rows, making way for them.

As soon as Zhou Ping walked out of the room, he heard a roar of righteous indignation coming from inside.

"Lord, let me kill that damn thing!"

"Let me go, President, and I will come to you with his head. ”

"Don't be so impulsive, everyone, and listen to what the president has to say. ”

"President, this time, I must let the trio give an explanation. Otherwise, they would have thought that we would be afraid of them. ”

"That's right, if we don't retaliate, it will affect the confidence of our members. ”

......

In the corridor of the hospital, Zhou Ping walked outside side by side with Kojiro Yoshida with an indifferent face.

There seemed to be no sadness on his face, not that he was cold by nature.

It's because as long as time comes to restart, none of this is a problem.

He is also confident that he will change everything and save Tetsuo Nishiguchi in the next time loop.

"Big brother......" Kojiro Yoshida couldn't help but suddenly stop and shouted.

Zhou Ping's indifferent expression in front of him made him feel a little strange.

Zhou Ping could probably guess the little fat man's thoughts, shook his head, and said to him calmly: "This is not the place to talk, let's go to Mr. Watanabe!"

"Hay!"

......

When he came out of Watanabe Murao's restaurant, Shuhei had already asked all the time, place and events from Yoshida Kojiro's mouth.

Looking at the time, before I knew it, it was already past five o'clock.

At this moment, Zhou Ping's mobile phone rang again, and it was Ichiro Fukuda calling.

"Hello, Mr. Fukuda!"

"Hello Zhou Sang, you left in such a hurry this morning, and it was not good to ask you what happened at that time, so I deliberately waited until now to call you to ask. ”

"I don't know if you're in trouble, I still have some ability in Japan, maybe I can help some!" Fukuda Ichiro said very politely.

Hearing what the other party said, Zhou Ping's good impression of him rose again.

Regardless of whether he is sincere or hypocritical, he can think about it in this way and put it forward, at least it proves that he values himself very much.

And the attitude of putting on is also very comfortable.

This incident involves the two major gangs in Yakuza, although they have been doing good deeds and helping the victims to clear their names in recent years, but black is black, and this can never be changed.

Even in Japan, Yakuza is allowed by law, but it is undeniable that drug trafficking, prostitution, protection money, usury, and so on are still their main source of income.

For some reason, Zhou Ping felt that there seemed to be an unusual smell behind this incident.

Therefore, before figuring out the truth of the matter, Zhou Ping felt that it was best not to implicate too many people.

"Thank you Mr. Fukuda for your concern, it's just a small problem, I can solve it here!" Zhou Ping rejected Fukuda Ichiro's kindness.

Naturally, Ichiro Fukuda didn't mean to force it, and immediately said, "Yo Xi! That would be the best." If there is anything you need, please remember to contact me, I will definitely do my best!"

Hearing Fukuda say so earnestly, Zhou Ping couldn't help but smile and said: "Okay, if there is really that side, I will definitely not be polite, and I hope that Mr. Fukuda you don't refuse!"

Fukuda Ichiro also responded very happily: "No problem, I have always kept my promise!"

At this moment, Zhou Ping's mobile phone vibrated again, and it turned out to be a call from Keiko Matsushima.

"Okay, Mr. Fukuda, I still have something to do here, hang up first!"

"Hay, then I won't bother Zhou Sang. ”

hung up Ichiro Fukuda's phone, and Zhou Ping followed and dialed Keiko.

"Keiko, what's wrong?"

"That...... Zhou Jun, there is a wonderful violin recital tonight, I don't know if you have time, are you interested in going and seeing it together?"

Tie Nan's trouble needs to wait for time to restart, and there is nothing else to do at night, Zhou Ping replied briskly: "OK! Your suggestion is good, can you have it! By the way, where are you now? I'll come and pick you up." ”

Hearing Zhou Ping's affirmative reply, Keiko Matsushima immediately said happily: "I'm in the Dragon Name Pavilion, come back quickly!"

"Okay, you wait, I'll be there in about half an hour. ”

......

Sunday, October 14, 2018.

The sky was still overcast, as if to indicate something.

After getting up in the morning, Zhou Ping subconsciously looked at the date, and the cycle began again without accident.

Like the previous cycle, after casually practicing Jeet Kune Do, Zhou Ping made a phone call to the girl groups in the United States.

Then I put on my clothes, went out of the room, and took the elevator to the first floor.

When the elevator door opened, it was the black shadow with the fragrant wind rushing towards him.

had the last experience, and the corners of Zhou Ping's mouth outlined a wicked smile.

Reaching out to Yumi Sakai's thin waist, he gently pulled it into his arms.

Yes!

Yumi Sakai exclaimed, and instantly threw herself into Zhou Ping's arms.

Feeling Yumi Sakai's soft delicate body and faint fragrance, Zhou Ping teased a little: "Hey! Miss Yumi, be careful!"

Hearing this, Yumi Sakai, who threw herself in his arms, suddenly blushed slightly, quickly pushed Zhou Ping's chest away, took two steps back in succession, bowed and said, "I'm sorry, Zhou Sang, I'm really sorry, I was rude just now!"

Smiling slightly, Zhou Ping said indifferently: "It's okay, fortunately, my chest is fast enough, otherwise you will suffer." ”

"Hai, thank you Zhou San!"

Knowing that Yumi Sakai wanted to ask her to eat next, Zhou Ping took the lead in interrupting her next words.

"Hey, you're welcome, just be careful in the future, by the way, I still have something to do, let's go first!"

After speaking, Zhou Ping didn't give Yumi a chance to speak, waved his hand, and walked out of the hall without looking back.

Behind him, Yumi Sakai was left there stunned to look at his distant back, opening his mouth, but there was no sound.

Driving a Lamborghini SUV, Zhou Ping did not choose to go to the National Museum again this time, but decided to learn the violin, which is known as one of the world's three major musical instruments.

With a solid foundation in the piano and a systematic knowledge of music theory, I believe that learning the violin is not a difficult task for him.

So, Zhou Ping drove to a violin shop in Ginza that he saw when he was shopping with Keiko Matsushima in the past.

Of course, the main reason why he came up with this idea was because of last night...... On the second night of the last cycle, I went to watch the violin recital with Keiko Matsushima.

At that time, Zhou Ping received a call from Keiko Matsushima and rushed back to the Ryumeikan Hotel directly.

After dinner, he accompanied Keiko Matsushima to see Ikuko Kawai's violin performance.

Looking at Keiko Matsushima's intoxicated look, Zhou Ping made up his mind at that time that it was completely necessary to understand and learn the violin, and then give Keiko Matsushima an unexpected surprise.

When Zhou Ping came out of the shop, he already had a valuable violin and a sheet music in his hand.

After getting into the car, on the way back to the Ryumeikan, he called Mizuhara Ayaka again and asked her to help contact a personal trainer who taught violin, money was not a problem, the key level should be high.

Although Mizuhara Ayaka was a little surprised that Zhou Ping wanted to learn violin, she didn't ask much, and directly agreed, saying that she would do it immediately.

I have to say that Mizuhara Ayaka is very conscientious, and her efficiency is also remarkable.

In less than an hour, she brought a middle-aged man in a tuxedo who looked polite to the Ryumeikan.

Raising his hand to the middle-aged man beside him, Ayaka Mizuhara introduced: "Zhou Jun, this is Mr. Koizumi Muraken, a famous violin teacher, who has won many awards in Japanese violin competitions, I believe his level will satisfy you!"

Zhou Ping looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, who was thin and slightly pale, but with a bit of unique artistic atmosphere, and couldn't help but nod secretly.

Because this unique breath is deeply rooted in the bone marrow, it is absolutely impossible to pretend.

In this regard, Zhou Ping has every reason to believe that the other party has real materials.

With his almost perverted learning ability, it really takes a veteran to be competent.

It's like an ordinary thing, he has finished learning in two or three times, and when the time comes, he will have to find someone again, which is really troublesome.

And in the cycle restart, he can't always say to Mizuhara Ayaka that everyone knows what everyone knows, I've learned everything, let's find someone again!

Stretching out his right hand, Zhou Ping said lightly: "Mr. Koizumi, my name is Zhou Ping, and I will work hard for you next." ”

"Haiyi!" Koizumi Murajian hurriedly stretched out his hands to clasp Zhou Ping, and said respectfully, "Yes, thank you Mr. Zhou for your trust, I will definitely do my best to help Mr. Zhou quickly master the basic skills of the violin." ”

"You have an old saying in Huaxia, sharpening a knife is not a mistake for a woodcutter. As long as the basics are done, it is only a matter of time before you want to practice the violin well. ”

Although Koizumi Murajian said it politely, he didn't seem to think that Zhou Ping could learn much in a short period of time.

Zhou Ping was not surprised by this.

After all, he has encountered such facts too much, and this is also a normal reaction of ordinary people.

On the contrary, if Koizumi Muraken had a very optimistic attitude, he would still find it strange!

Zhou Ping didn't say much, but smiled mysteriously at this private tutor who was bound to be shocked by his learning ability, and said with great certainty: "I think my talent is not bad, it should be soon!"

"Mr. Koizumi, time is limited, we can start now!"

As he spoke, Zhou Ping took out the violin he had bought earlier from the box.

"Hay!"

Although Koizumi Muraken felt that Zhou Ping was a little overconfident, he took a lot of commissions from others, and saw Zhou Ping showing urgency, he nodded, and he also took out the violin he brought and entered the role very professionally.

As for Mizuhara Ayaka, she was affectionate, slightly lazily reclining on the sofa, silently watching Zhou Ping's every move.

For the first half hour, it was basically Koizumi Muraken explaining the basic posture techniques of the violin.

After Koizumi Muraken was surprised and repeatedly confirmed that Zhou Ping had memorized the basic operation, he couldn't help but glance at Mizuhara Ayaka on the side.

Ayaka Mizuhara was also surprised.

Before Zhou Ping emphasized on the phone that he should start from the basics, Mizuhara Ayaka took it for granted that Zhou Ping was just a beginner.

Maybe it's just a whim, or something else, that I want to learn to play the violin.

Ayaka Mizuhara took it for granted that she informed Koizumi Muraken, who was acting as a violin teacher, about this situation.

Noticing Mizuhara Ayaka's reaction, Koizumi Muraken couldn't help frowning, and suddenly remembered what Zhou Ping had just said.

Is he really talented?

Koizumi Muraken was undoubtedly a qualified music teacher, and soon he put aside these cranky thoughts in his mind and officially began teaching the violin.

Zhou Ping, who originally had a deep knowledge of musical instruments, learned the violin more quickly.

Just an hour and a half later, Koizumi Murajian's mouth was almost closed!

This Chinese man won't be amusing himself, right?

Otherwise, how could a beginner master these basic skills so quickly?

If it weren't for the fact that at the beginning, seeing that Zhou Ping couldn't even hold the violin, he really suspected that Zhou Ping would have known this instrument a long time ago.

It's just that at this moment, Koizumi felt that he should reinterpret the definition of genius.

The so-called musical geniuses he knew before were in front of him, and in front of this Chinese man named Zhou Ping, it was simply a joke.