Peach Fortune Ring

"Host, you are too fussy. Piano masters are very sensitive to the music. Basically, they can write the score of the music after listening to it once. What's more, the skills are produced by the system, and the products produced by the system must be high-quality goods. Therefore, in the future, everything you listen to You can easily compose the score in your mind for the tunes you have played or the songs you have heard."

"Haha! That's great, I love you so much, the system!" Song Yan couldn't help laughing.

With the ability to write scores in his mind, Song Yan has a little more confidence in working in the cafe.

That night, Song Yan was like a sponge, constantly absorbing all kinds of piano music and popular songs, and changing these music into scores and printing them into his mind.

Now his physical strength is five times that of ordinary people, even if he does not sleep all night, he is still full of energy.

It was dawn, and today was Saturday without class, so after breakfast, Song Yan went to the computer to try out the music again.

During the following day, he never left the computer except for lunch and dinner and going to the toilet. Of course, the rewards were not cheap. He recorded nearly 400 songs in his mind.

07:30 in the evening.

Song Yan left the computer and chose a black suit from the closet to put on.

Standing in front of the mirror, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, pointed at the collision in the mirror and said, "Song Yan, come on, you will do it!"

Su Meier's coffee shop is between the school and the martial arts hall, just a few minutes' walk away.

"Welcome back master."

As soon as he entered the coffee shop, Ying Er, who was standing at the door, bent over to salute him.

"Sister Ying'er, you're welcome, it's me." Song Yan smiled at her.

"Song Yan, you're here. Sister Su told me to go to her office first." Yinger said softly.

"Thank you."

Song Yan thanked her and came to Su Meier's office. After knocking on the door and entering, Su Meier who was sitting behind the desk smiled at him: "You are here, this is our cooperation agreement, first sign for three months, is that OK?"

"No." Song Yan briefly read the agreement and signed his name at the signature place.

"If you don't take a closer look, I'm not afraid that I will trick you." Su Meier asked with a smile.

"Being cheated by a beautiful woman like Sister Su, I am willing!" Song Yan blurted out.

"Slick tongue!" Su Meier rolled his eyes at him and continued: "The playing time starts at eight o'clock, and most of the guests who come to my place are white-collar workers, so they like to be quiet, so you should try to choose quieter songs when selecting songs." .”

"Okay, I remember."

eight o'clock.

Song Yan came to sit in front of the piano, lifted the cover, and looked at the black and white keys that were as smooth as marble, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fingers danced and landed on the keys, and a series of beautiful notes flowed out. The piece he played was called "Angel with One Wing", which was adapted from a popular song. The singer was Murong Xin, a popular film and television singer moon.

This song was originally a lyrical song, mainly about an angel who came to the world to fall in love with people, because he didn't want to leave his lover, he took the initiative to break one of his wings and stayed in the world.

To play a piece of music well, one must understand the emotions contained in the piece. The performance of a piano master is not limited to skills, but focuses on the collision and resonance of the soul.

As Song Yan played, the customers of the cafe gradually pricked up their ears, showing expressions of listening and enjoying.

Su Meier, who was standing not far away, saw the expressions of the guests, and a smile appeared on her face, and she said to herself, "This kid is really a piano genius, he actually made this song "One-Winged Angel" so beautiful."

After the song "Angel with One Wing" ended, Song Yan continued to play another piano piece with a little sadness.

In a corner of the coffee shop, a beautiful girl in a white dress was sitting holding a book and reading.

When Song Yan was just playing, she closed the book and listened quietly. After one piece, a trace of curiosity arose in her heart. When she looked at the piano stage, what she saw was a young figure. The eyes are familiar, and after a closer look, shock and surprise can't help flashing across Qiao's face: "How could it be him?"

She had thought that the person who could play such a beautiful and touching song should be a handsome middle-aged man, but she didn't expect it to be Song Yan.

[Author's digression]: Mosquito has established a WeChat public account, and everyone only needs to search for "not a mosquito" and pay attention to it, so that they can communicate better with mosquitoes

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Chapter 13 Song Yan Saves the Beauty

The reason why she knew Song Yan was not because Song Yan was famous in school, but because she and Song Xue were good friends. When chatting with Song Xue, the other party mentioned him occasionally. In Song Xue's mouth, Song Yan was a A boy with poor grades, no self-motivation, and no special skills.

From Song Xue's tone, she could tell that Song Xue didn't have the slightest affection for this cousin, and even had some disgust.

Until that time at the school corridor, she was knocked down by Song Yan, and her knee still hurts. Later, she heard that Xue Yuancheng had troubled Song Yan for this matter, but Song Yan taught her a lesson, but she did not Boys who don't like fighting, so their impression of Song Yan is a bit worse.

But seeing Song Yan playing the piano on the stage at this moment exudes a confident temperament, her perception of him has changed a lot, and she is even more suspicious. Didn't Song Xue mean Song Yan's grades? Poor, don't you have any specialty? How can he play the piano so well.

She is a music art examinee. Although she is not proficient in the piano, she can tell the good from the bad. She has listened to Song Xue play the piano many times, and now she listens to Song Yan's music. She is sure that Song Xue can't compare Go to Song Yan, because she feels that Song Yan's piano sound has a power to move people's hearts.

"If Xiaoxue knew that her cousin, whom she looked down upon, played the piano so well? What kind of expression would she have?" Thinking of this, she couldn't help showing a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, with a hint of anticipation.

But soon, she didn't have the time to think about anything else, because Song Yan's second song attracted her again.

In fact, she was not the only one who was attracted by Song Yan's piano sound. It can be said that all the customers in the coffee shop were attracted by Song Yan's piano sound.

After the second song ended, Song Yan paused for a while, took the air out of the system interface to check, and found that his reputation had increased by more than ten points. After closing the interface, he continued to play the third song. This song was not adapted from a popular song. It was a pure piano piece he saw on the Internet.

Unknowingly, the time came to ten o'clock, and Song Yan also played the piano music for two full hours.

After closing the piano cover, Song Yan stood up and bowed to the customers in the coffee shop, saying, "My performance today is over, see you at eight o'clock tomorrow night."

"Clap clap clap!"

What responded to him was a burst of warm applause, among which Su Meier was also clapping, because she found that in these two hours, none of the customers left, and most of the customers had a second cup of coffee or snacks.

Although her coffee shop is not big, the consumption is not low. Therefore, in these two hours, the income of the coffee shop has more than doubled than usual.

"Sister Su, am I doing okay?" Song Yan walked up to Su Meier and asked nervously.

"Let's just force it." Su Meier raised her neck arrogantly, turned around and walked towards the office.

Song Yan was taken aback, not knowing what Su Meier meant, at this moment, she turned her head and said to him: "What are you doing stupidly, come with me."

"Okay." Song Yan nodded and followed.

In the office, Su Meier handed Song Yan 300 yuan and said, "Here, this is your salary for today."

"Ah. Is the salary paid on a daily basis?" Song Yan asked doubtfully.

"Isn't it written in the contract that wages are paid daily." Su Meier chuckled.

"Oh."

Song Yan nodded, took 300 yuan, and took out [-] change from his pocket to Su Meier.

"Put it away, it's a bonus for you." Su Meier didn't reach out to take the 60 yuan.