Experience the God of Life

Chapter 45 [Take Yin Yinyin to dinner]

Jiang Ji didn't want to participate in this kind of activity, but he couldn't resist the soft-heartedness of his roommates and other boys.

I had no choice but to agree.

For the next time, Jiang Ji tested his new arrangement in the dormitory.

The roommates originally thought that Jiang Ji was just a novice guitarist, and they said that he was very good, but in fact they didn't expect much.

As a result, Jiang Ji played the improved version of Tornado, but it was surprisingly smooth and nice.

This is also due to the fact that the arrangement of the tornado itself is not complicated, and the whole piece is better than the perfect combination of drums and piano.

Jiang Ji replaced the piano with a guitar, and replaced the drums with the wooden boards on the guitar, which was surprisingly nice.

The three roommates couldn't help shaking their legs when they heard it.

Praise again and again.

However, Jiang Ji was not so comfortable.

Although his playing skills directly matched his body, he did not transform his fingers. After Jiang Ji played a piece, deep strangulation marks appeared on his fingers, which was extremely painful.

The guitar has six strings, from top to bottom, getting thinner and thinner, especially the sixth string, just pressing down, feels like it will cut your fingers at any time.

A real guitar master will have a thick layer of calluses on his fingers.

Jiang Ji now has delicate skin and tender flesh. He has all the skills and theoretical knowledge, and his hard work is not up to the mark.

Even so, there is no pressure to play a tune like a tornado.

"It sounds good, Old Ji, what song is this?"

Jiang Ji said without blushing or panting, "The name of my new song should be "Tornado"."

We do not produce water, we are just porters of nature.

"This song is not bad, the rhythm is very good, it feels like it can be sung into a song."

As soon as Old Tang heard it, he immediately volunteered: "I, I, Lao Ji, I will help you write lyrics. I have a special feeling when listening to this song. It reminds me of a girl who pursued me when I was in junior high school. Hey, I miss you .”

"You're thinking about farting?"

"Who is it? What kind of aesthetics? Are you talking about it?"

"I'm sorry, I'm serious. Anyway, I was a little handsome when I was in junior high school. It's just been disabled in the past few years."

Hearing this, Jiang Ji just smiled wryly and said: "No need, I have already written the lyrics."

Old Tang refused to accept it, and asked Jiang Ji to read the lyrics.

Jiang Ji took out the lyrics.

The three of them watched seriously, their brows furrowed at the same time.

"What is this, girlish literary prose poetry?"

"Old Ji, I didn't expect you to be the sullen type."

"And the chorus doesn't rhyme."

The three gave unfavorable comments.

Jiang Ji glanced at the lyrics, and felt that if he only read the lyrics, he really didn’t have any special feelings, just like Jiang Ji’s feeling when he heard this song for the first time: it is natural, and the lyrics are very simple from arrangement to singing.

It is this simplicity that makes this song special.

It looks simple, but it actually took a lot of thought.

Thinking about it, Jiang Ji put away the score and lyrics of the tornado.Then another "sequel" score was taken out.

Played it on the guitar.

After listening to the roommates, they also gave high praise, saying that Jiang Ji reported the wrong major, and should go to the music school next door.

After Jiang Ji's adaptation, the song was almost changed.

Jiang Ji downloaded an arrangement software and was going to try to arrange two pieces of music.

There are many electronic musical instrument synthesizers in the composition software. Jiang Ji studied for a long time before he gradually mastered some of them.

After an afternoon of tinkering, I only tinkered with a tornado.

Before I knew it, it was getting late.

Jiang Ji transferred the first draft of the tornado to his mobile phone.

Open Yin Yinyin's live broadcast room, Yin Yinyin is still live broadcasting at this time.

Jiang Ji then sent her a message asking her out for dinner.

Now there is no need to hide in front of Yin Yinyin, Jiang Ji directly drives the Mercedes-Benz S65 to pick up Yin Yinyin.

Polytechnic University.

Lin Maosheng, who hadn't seen him for many days, appeared alone at the school gate at this time.

He was dressed very formally tonight, with a neat suit, bright leather shoes, meticulously combed hair, and he was handsome himself.

It immediately attracted the attention of many girls passing by.

"Wow, so handsome!"

"Oh, woman."

Lin Maosheng naturally looked down on such a mediocre girl.

But the embarrassing thing is, what he likes, but not him.

A few days ago, after Yin Yinyin's live broadcast room had a big boss, Lin Maosheng had been autistic.

During this period, I never approached Yin Yinyin privately again. After all, the six-eating boss directly spent more than 130 million soft sister coins to Yin Yinyin's live broadcast room that day.

Hey!
130 million!

Lin Maosheng's own BMW X2 only costs about 38 yuan.

What the six eaters smashed down in one night is enough to buy him three cars.

Lin Maosheng was about to vomit.

And in the next few nights, the six-eating boss also maintained a daily reward of 2 to [-] yuan, which made it clear that Yin Yinyin would definitely eat it.

How can I compete with others?

Lin Maosheng became more and more frustrated when he thought about it. At this moment, he saw a black car approaching from a distant street.

I saw a small Mercedes-Benz logo standing on the hood of the front of the car.

In addition to this model, Lin Maosheng has studied Mercedes-Benz very well and recognized this car at a glance.

"Mercedes-Benz S65, it's a high-end version! It's worth at least 350 million!"

I saw this Mercedes-Benz S65 parked in front of the Polytechnic University.

Lin Maosheng is now a junior. There are students in the school who can afford a 350 million luxury car, but none of them drive an S65.

Moreover, college students generally do not choose to buy Mercedes-Benz, they prefer BMW, Audi and Honda.

The person in the car should not be a student of this school, or a senior who has graduated.

The people in the car didn't get out, they just turned off the lights and stopped there.

A few minutes later, a familiar figure came from the direction of the girls' dormitory.

It was Yin Yinyin!
Lin Maosheng originally wanted to go up to say hello, although he felt that he couldn't compete with the rich man in terms of money, but he still had some thoughts about Yin Yinyin.

However, just as he was about to step forward, he saw Yin Yinyin walking towards the Mercedes-Benz S65!

Walk to the passenger seat, open the door, enter the door, and close it all in one go.

So skilled.

The headlights of the Mercedes-Benz S65 turned on and drove away.

Lin Maosheng was astonished.

I suddenly had a guess about the owner of that luxury car in my heart.

"Could it be that Liu Chi planted in the studio?"

Sure enough, Yin Yinyin had already fallen. Fortunately, when she was in the live broadcast room, she still pretended to be so noble that she was about to die.He keeps saying that he wants to be a singer in the future.

After all, don't you have to rely on sleeping with you to get the upper hand?

Just as Lin Maosheng was thinking, there was a roar of a sports car in the distance.

A bright red Porsche 911 stopped at the gate of the Polytechnic University.

A tall and slender beauty with super good looks got out of the car.

Lin Maosheng recognized her at a glance, Yan Xixi, the granddaughter of Yan Daolong of Yan's Industrial Group!

Yan Zhaozhao's biological sister.

"Hee Hee, long time no see."

Lin Maosheng greeted him with a smile, and the temperament of Mr. Pianpian came out immediately.

He didn't drive tonight, and waited here alone, just to wait for Yan Xixi.

Yan Xixi showed a professional smile and said: "Long time no see, get in the car, everyone else is waiting."

(End of this chapter)