Unemployment at the beginning, I let the big devil of the music world return

Chapter 783 Regret
"it is good!"

"very good!"

The store manager was full of praise for the song.

The good student's mother's eyes also brightened.

She studied piano, listened to jazz music and understood jazz music.

People who really like jazz like the twists and turns of jazz, where each note falls in an unexpected place, giving the ears a sense of surprise and not easily getting bored, and it does not follow the simple and straightforward routines of pop songs.

This makes Jazz sound complicated!

Very strange.

It sounds so good.

now--

Bossa Nova just appeared out of nowhere.

It can be as complicated as you want.

It's as weird as it can be.

This thing is as weird and beautiful as it can be.

The good student's mother liked it as soon as she heard it, and couldn't help but get up and come over.

When Instant Noodles saw this, he came over to join in the fun.

They listened quietly.

finally--

The good student's mother couldn't help but ask: "Is this really written by Li Yu?"

How the hell did this get written?

For other jazz, she could talk about the teachers and schools, but for this jazz, it was so fucking perverted that she could write it! It was so perverted that every hair had to be hidden to prevent the aura from being exposed. If it was put in Journey to the West, it would at least be a female Tang Monk.

"It's her!"

Kong Jie was filled with the happiness of having her desire to share satisfied. She enthusiastically told them how popular Li Yu's song was abroad, and instructed them on how to scientifically bypass the firewall, buy the song, and support it.

then.

Based on Fei Yangyang's translation, they also talked about some outside comments about this song.

Just as they were singing and chatting happily with friends, the wind chimes rang.

They looked back and fell silent.

Jiang Yang walked in and saw that they were all looking at him. He lowered his head to look at his clothes.

It's normal to be noticed.

His clothes were all spotted with mud.

These mud spots were left by Jiang Yang when he was playing with mud during sculpture class.

Yes.

Jiang Yang is taking a sculpture class.

Isn’t this Shitou leading the stage design team to make stop-motion animation puppets?

Almost like a miniature model.

Jiang Yang liked this, but after getting started he found that his level was still far from perfect.

Just right.

Jiang Yang's original intention of learning to paint was to make the miniature models look good.
then--

Based on the principle that it doesn’t matter whether you are driving one sheep or two sheep, it’s all art anyway.

Jiang Yang started learning sculpture again.

to this end.

With the help of his mother's connections, Li Yu paid a large sum of money to hire a professor from the Central Academy of Fine Arts to teach Jiang Yang.

Today is the first day of class.

The get out of class has just ended and the professor has left, so he comes here to practice sketching.

Don't say it.

This professor is worth the money, and he can also give some pointers on their stop-motion animation puppets.

Jiang Yang: "Is it okay?"

Shopkeeper: “It’s okay.”

Jiang Yang walked in and greeted the good student's mother respectfully.

This polite——

Even if the mother of a good student does not look at his other identities, she likes him from the bottom of her heart and sighs that Li Yu has good family education.

but.

When she thought about Li Yu having to take care of this kid while he was racking his brains to express his talent for such awesome music, she couldn't help but say, "I'll send you an apron this afternoon, don't get your clothes dirty."

"okay."

Jiang Yang agreed and was about to go to the terrace to practice painting——

He stopped.

When Jiang Yang came in just now, Kong Jie and the others were playing music and they didn't have time to turn it off.

"Hey?"

Jiang Yang heard this song.

He leaned over and said, "Is this my wife's voice? What album is this song from? I've never heard of it before."

But it sounds familiar.

Store Manager, Kong Jie: ...

Good student mother: &#$

This is too fucking unspeakable.

Overseas, countless musicians and jazz lovers are racking their brains to figure out how this song was written and why the great jazz king is so awesome that he built a castle in the air.

however--

The person in the world who should know how this song came about, who should have witnessed the inspiration for this song, and who should have experienced the birth of this song, knows nothing, not even whether this song is on the album!
simply!
Itchy feet that make people jealous.

Jiang Yang was unaware of this and kept asking questions.

Kong Jie could only tell him that this song had just been released and only Time could listen to it.

“This song.”

Jiang Yang came to a sudden.

then.

He was in the office when Time.com and Koi Studio were discussing cooperation.

But he didn't listen to what they said at all, he was just busy finding the center position for his photo of the big fish.

“It doesn’t sound very nice.”

He muttered.

He listened to the offer from Time.com at that time.

He was worried whether Time.com would ask for a refund.

Kong Jie: ...

For some reason, she really wanted to beat up her grandson.

The mother of a good student also has this impulse.

"Go up and paint your picture!"

The good student's mother put on the dignity of a teacher's wife and finally held back her fist.

This is not about beating the dog and looking at the owner.

She just didn't want to distract Li Yu.

"Oh."

Jiang Yang went to the terrace to practice sketching.

"Ignore him."

The good student's mother waved her hands: "He doesn't know anything. He probably doesn't even know what jazz is."

"what?!"

Kong Jie widened her eyes.

This is not quite the same as what she had imagined the life of Li Yu and his wife to be.

Shouldn't they be one playing the piano, the other listening to beautiful music, and writing good books?
"Do you believe in love now?"

The store manager made coffee for Jiang Yang: "This is true love."

Kong Jie has something to say.

After the store manager brought the coffee up and came down, several people continued to chat in whispers. The store manager liked this atmosphere very much, and her smiling face almost became 3.5 billion after losing weight. However, she was a person who liked to worry about gains and losses, and was afraid that this rare atmosphere would be short-lived, so she tried her best to chat, and the topic of the chat came to the photo.

Store manager: "Stewardess should go to many places, right?"

"Yes."

Kong Jie took out her mobile phone and showed them the check-ins at various scenic spots.

"That--"

The store manager thought, “Can you take some pictures for me?”

She was trapped in a corner of the capital and had not been to many places. The photos she took for the old lady were highly similar to those taken by Jiang Yang, or even worse than those taken by Jiang Yang. After all, the big devil was rich, and she could not take photos of many tourist attractions, such as the hotel connected to the Summer Palace, so she wanted to ask Kong Jie to take some photos of places abroad.

of course.

She didn't say she was taking pictures of grandma.

I just wanted to say that there is an elder relative who loves traveling but can’t go now for some reason, so I wanted to take some photos to comfort her.

Even so, it sounds romantic.

"Okay."

Kong Jie agreed without hesitation.

Just

How to take this photo? Should I shoot directly at the scenic spot?
What's the difference between that and the pictures I found online?

"this--"

The store manager thought it was a problem.

Crispy Noodles gave a suggestion: "You can put one of your things in the camera."

"Yes."

The store manager's eyes lit up, and then he decided what to put in the pot.

Kong Jie and others also offered suggestions.

First of all, it can't be a doll that you and I both have, as that would make it unspecial; secondly, it can't be too big, as Kong Jie can't walk around with a big thing in her arms; and finally, it'd better be in harmony with the scenery.

The answer is obvious: "Make a doll!"

Then--

They turned their eyes to Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang has made many miniature models, which are far from those of the masters, but what he made is still very good looking.

The good student mother gestured to the owner.

The owner went to the terrace and paid Jiang Yang to commission an article.

"Okay."

Jiang Yang agreed readily.

He is very happy that he can make money from his miniature models. How much money is not the problem. The key is that someone is willing to pay. This is an affirmation and shows that his skills are impressive.

Just

He always felt that he had seen this scene where the flight attendant helped take photos somewhere.

The answer is right at your fingertips.

But I just can't spit it out.

This feeling was so uncomfortable that he stood there in a daze for a long time.

until--

The shop owner asked him, "What do you think should I do?"

Jiang Yang came back to his senses, with a ripple of regret in his heart: "Just a miniature model of an old couple."

Grandma collected the travel guides in that notebook because she wanted to travel with grandpa. Now that grandpa has passed away, he made a pair of dolls to barely make up for grandma's regret.

(End of this chapter)