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"Andy, you can choose to see what kind of performance Ji Rou likes."

"Good master." After 2 minutes, Andy gave the answer: "Ji Rou listens to the performance, 80.00% of which are listening to "Swordsman" on the Internet."

"Swordsman? Is that the one playing the piano and flute?"

"Yes."

"Then it's over, we don't have anyone who can play the piano here." Yang Fei had a tragic face, feeling that the show was dead.

"Master, I will!"

"You know? Can you play?" "I can teach you!" "Is it guaranteed that I will learn in two hours?"

"It won't take two hours!" Just as Andy finished speaking, a voice came: "The learning mode is on!"

Immediately, Yang Fei felt an electric shock, and then clips of him playing the piano flashed in his mind, one after another, and as the clips became more and more exciting, he felt that there seemed to be something more in his mind.

With the study, time seems to have passed for a long time, and he has been standing there in a daze.

"Brother, please talk, don't just talk about us here, you are in a daze!" Chen Liu patted Yang Fei, and at the same time Yang Fei's mind sounded: "The study is complete, the master has mastered the guzheng, so the playing technique of the guqin. "

"what!"

Yang Fei let out a cry, that's the end of the study!

"Brother, please don't, you are talking about what we are performing." Chen Liu said.

"Well, let's perform "Swordsman" by the piano and flute ensemble." After Yang Fei finished speaking, he looked at Teacher Wang Han and asked, "Mr. Wang Han, do you know this piece?"

"If you said anything else, I might really not know it. I learned howling for this piece back then." Wang Han laughed.

"That's all right, let's act this."

"Brother, you play the xiao ensemble, what do you want me and Xiaoming to do?" Chen Liu asked.

Yang Fei returned an embarrassed yet polite smile, "You two, let's put on a show on the stage. After all, we are Huaxia Restaurant F4, so we are a group."

"Fuck, that's what we do!" Chen Liu stood up, with an unhappy expression on his face, and said, "Why don't you give me a chance to perform!"

"Alright then, I'll give you two solo for a while at the end, that's fine."

"This is possible!"

"Then let's start rehearsing!"

Yang Fei organized them to start rehearsals, and he also wanted to experiment with how the learning model was learning...

Intensive rehearsals have begun here, and in the living room, Liu Yan and the others are almost ready.

At the same time, at Burj Al Arab Hotel in Dubai, Ji Rou also took a shower, changed her clothes and accessories, and stood in front of the mirror.

Her black hair is simply tied into a ponytail, and she wears exquisitely tailored black and white casual clothes. The round neckline reveals a clear and beautiful collarbone. The gray skirt and leggings are just right to set off her slender legs. The black sandals are simple and generous, and snow-white On Hao's wrists, a pair of crescent chains were clasped obliquely.

She looks very beautiful, and with her own temperament, she looks elegant and generous!

"Xiaoyi, do you think I look good in this dress?" Ji Rou looked at herself in the mirror and asked her assistant Xiaoyi...

"Sister, my dear sister, I have answered the third time. You are so beautiful." Xiaoyi couldn't laugh or cry, because her boss had asked her the same thing three times since she took a bath and changed her clothes.

"Xiaoyi, I feel that you are perfunctory to me, you need to give me some advice!" Ji Rou said.

"Well, if I want to give you advice, then your only flaw is that you don't have any makeup on. If you put on a light makeup, you'll be perfect."

"Yeah, put on light makeup!"

Ji Rou sat in front of the mirror and started to make up again.

"Sister Rou, don't you have a fever today?" Xiaoyi's face was astonished, she was very surprised, but she knew that her boss only occasionally put on makeup when he appeared in a big interview.

I went to have a meal today, and for the first time, I have to make up, really! ! !

"Why don't you just put on makeup, what's the fuss, come and help me draw my eyebrows." Ji Rou said.

"Oh!" Xiaoyi picked up the eyebrow pencil and began to help Jirou draw her eyebrows, and then helped to put on eye shadow and other makeup. Half an hour passed after this makeup.

Looking at Ji Rou in the mirror, her already delicate face is even more beautiful now. She smiled slightly, as if all the lights in the room had lost their color in an instant, and she seemed to be the only one in God's eyes.

To use a poem to describe it, that is: Looking back and smiling at Bai Meisheng, Liugong Fendai has no color.

The make-up is perfect, and Ji Rou is satisfied with herself. She turned her head and said to Xiao Yi: "You call Yang Fei and tell him that we will be in his shop in half an hour."

"Okay!" Xiaoyi immediately took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"Ding dong ding dong..."

As the beautiful piano sound fell, Yang Tianaiwu's fingers also stopped.

Well done, sounds great!

Yang Fei was intoxicated with himself, playing with his fingers in the air and shaking his head.

When the intoxication was in full swing, the phone rang, and he immediately came back to his senses, took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Ji Rou's call, and immediately connected.

"Hi, Boss Ji!"

"Hi, are you Master Feifei?" A strange female voice came from the phone.

Knowing that it's not Ji Rou, Yang Fei smiled and said, "Well, I'm Yang Fei!"

"Hi, Feifei, I'm Xiaoyi, sister Rou's assistant, and I'm your big fan!" Xiaoyi said excitedly.

"Really!" Yang Fei was talking, when Ji Rou's voice came from the phone: "Xiaoyi, call me."

"Hey, Yang Fei, we'll be there in half an hour." Ji Rou said.

"Half an hour, Boss Ji, why are you so early!" Yang Fei was surprised, they haven't come over yet.

"It's getting late, it's time for dinner."

"Boss Ji, can you rest on the road, let me prepare here!"

"Five minutes to go."

"I'll go, you're still speeding up, let's not talk about it, I'm going to go. Bye!"

Yang Fei hung up the phone in a hurry, stood up abruptly, and said to Wang Xiaoming who was still playing the guitar: "Brother Xiaoming, the guests are coming soon, you go and change clothes."

"Young master, you don't have to change it!" Wang Xiaoming said coyly.