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"Why would I lie to you? You're a first-year graduate student in finance."

Forgive their shortsightedness for not realizing that she was a graduate student, let alone that she was not studying a music-related major.

"If you are interested in joining the Music Association, you can always come to me."

Bai Jin's teacher, who is also his father, is now the vice president of the Music Association. If Mingyue is willing, it is still possible to give him a place in the assessment.

"Okay, I'll think about it, thank you."

Wu Xiao suddenly slapped his head:

"Damn, you didn't write the ending song for "Sacrifice to Heaven" last time, did you?"

When he was watching this TV show with his girlfriend, his girlfriend praised the ending song in front of him.

People who are engaged in music have a spirit of exploration, so he went to listen to it immediately.

It is really nice to listen to, and fits the changing mood, with regret, weirdness, peace, excitement, and all kinds of emotions mixed together.

"What song?"

Only Bai Jin was still confused.

"You're like an ancient person who doesn't even watch TV series."

Wu Xiao complained that if it weren’t for his girlfriend, he wouldn’t like watching the show either.

"You must know the song 'Dead Soul' that Hu Jing sang before!"

Speaking of Bai Jin, he really knows him. Why didn’t they think that this Mingyue was that Mingyue?

Now that I think about it, this name is not very common. There are not so many people with the same name, and they happened to encounter one.

Two pairs of eyes were staring at her expectantly, making Mingyue a little nervous.

"I wrote it."

As soon as Mingyue finished speaking, Wu Xiao took a deep breath.

He thought he was just beginning to grow old, but it turned out that others had already become famous, and very famous at that.

In fact, musicians are like this, Mingyue has never made a public appearance.

The TV series was very popular at the time, the ending song was also very popular, and Hu Jing's traffic also increased.

Although Mingyue, the behind-the-scenes composer, became popular for a while, only a few people paid attention to this name. Some people don't even carefully explore who wrote the lyrics and composed the music, but only pay attention to which singer sang it.

So after that wave of enthusiasm, there was no news of Mingyue anymore.

"You really are... surprising!"

Bai Jin thought for a long time before coming up with this adjective.

"So you didn't make any move later because you were in school and didn't have time?"

Wu Xiao took the initiative to find an excuse for Mingyue.

In their circle, some people were naturally dissatisfied because a song by a person whose name had never been heard was promoted for several days.

So there are also people who find fault.

It also means that Mingyue was just lucky, and maybe that was the only time in her life that she would have a flash of inspiration.

Wu Xiao now knows that Mingyue is a graduate student in the Finance Department of Yan University. She is really a university tyrant, so it is normal that she has no time for music.

At this point, he began to feel envious again, wondering why a top student at Yan University could practice the piano so well.

The label of the author of "The Dead" speaks volumes about her ability to write lyrics and compose music.

"So why are you coming to the piano store this time...?"

Bai Jin was a little excited. Did the fact that the woman across the street came to the piano store mean that she had some activities in the near future?

"I have a song that needs to be arranged, and we're short of instruments. Yours is the largest store for musical instruments, so come and take a look."

Although Bai Jin's place is called a piano store, it is more accurately a musical instrument store. Thanks to Bai Jin's efforts, the variety of musical instruments there is increasing.

"Can I see your new song?"

Bai Jin looked expectant, and Wu Xiao came over directly.

The tea was cold, but the tea drinkers didn't care.

"Can"

Mingyue actually brought the lyrics with her.

Take it out of your pocket and give it to him.

Wu Xiao looked at the crumpled paper in Bai Jin's hand, feeling speechless.

Mingyue coughed tactically. The lyrics were no longer important to her because she had already memorized them.

Although the paper is wrinkled, the contents are very exquisite.

Bai Jin's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't bear to take a look at the lyrics.

When Wu Xiao saw him leaning closer to look at her like that, he no longer had the mood to tease her. The more he looked, the more frightened he became.

This lyric composition and this state of mind are not something that an ordinary college student can have.

They can't even envy others' talent.

"Miss Ming, is it convenient for you to take a picture?"

Bai Jin looked up and said seriously.

Mingyue had already secured the copyright, so she wasn't afraid of it being stolen, and nodded in agreement.

"I have a special studio with all the commonly used musical instruments. Do you need it?"

Bai Jin said that his expression didn't look like he was providing help to Mingyue, but rather like he was asking for a favor.

"sure"

Mingyue didn't think much about these.

Time is a bit tight this time, so it would be best if we could directly borrow someone else's studio.

However, it would be better for her to have these musical instruments herself, so that she can purchase them slowly in the future.

"Can I watch?"

"I'll go as well"

Both of them looked at Mingyue expectantly, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

"Can"

Mingyue found that she had been saying yes, but these two were indeed very sincere people.

"Then I'll take you to see it now."

Bai Jin didn't stop for a moment. He greeted the shop assistant and drove to the studio with Mingyue and Wu Xiao.

As soon as Mingyue entered, she saw a wide variety of musical instruments. Although there were not as many as what she had seen in the music store just now, they were obviously of high quality.

"The crystal piano is the most expensive in the store, and the others are of medium to high quality. However, the collections in my studio are mostly top-notch handmade instruments."

These are quite expensive, so he usually keeps them for his own use and does not sell them.

Unless someone you know personally comes to customize it.

When Mingyue touched the instrument, the relevant introduction automatically emerged in her mind. The knowledge that was originally poured into her brain in a fragmented manner had long been truly integrated into her mind through her systematic study day and night and became her own knowledge.

"Yueyue, where are you?"

Just when I was thinking about Yuanbao, this guy suddenly appeared.

"I'm outside, please be quiet for now, I feel a little distracted when I talk to you."

Mingyue watched the adorable panda cub fly over and sit on her shoulder.

She really should thank Yuanbao. It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a way to fish. She studied day and night in the virtual learning room, did not slack off in the Yanda courses, and was also making steady progress in her career.

So even if Yuanbao left one day, she would be better and better.

She thanked Yuanbao for providing her with the conditions that allowed her to become more and more capable.

"Are you interested in helping me with the song?"

Mingyue asked suddenly.

It would take a long time for one person to do it. Since there are two professionals here, why not do it together and save time?

"May I?"

The two were surprised and delighted. Even Bai Jin, who usually did not show his emotions, found it difficult to control himself.

"Come on, I need a piano, a violin..."

Mingyue spoke of her ideas eloquently.

"I have already recorded the parts for traditional Chinese instruments."

After Mingyue said this, she noticed that Bai Jin and Wu Xiao were both looking at her. This time, Mingyue knew what they meant without them having to explain.

"Do you have a computer? I'll play it for you."

Mingyue took out a USB drive from her pocket and plugged it into the computer.

Bai Jin and Wu Xiao had already brought stools and sat down, listening attentively.

Qin, Xiao, Pipa, Guzheng...

The more they listened, the more surprised and shocked they were.