Married to the Demon King

Lin Cong'an raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Of course he knows about the Qingyin Competition, which is held every two years and has sent a large number of western music talents to the country.

Winning the championship in the major events of the Qingyin Competition will lead to a smooth road in the music industry in China.

This year's Qingyin Competition, Lin's subsidiaries and sponsors.

In this era of national entertainment, even serious classical music has attractive marketing methods, and it is no longer a blind spot for the public to appreciate.

In recent years, the media has favored this area even more, and each session has attracted more public attention.

"You want to compete on the piano?" Lin Cong'an recalled the song "The Bell" played by Yu Jiu yesterday, and had to admit that it was very good.

Yu Jiu nodded seriously: "I want to go, I must go."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly realized that the person in front of him was Mr. Lin who had bought him for 50 yuan, and his tone subsided unconsciously: "That...is it okay?"

Lin Cong'an showed a faint smile: "Yes."

... Mr. Lin said yes!

What Yu Jiu was most worried about before was that Lin Cong'an gave him 50 yuan, but he was not allowed to go out to compete after paying off the debt.

But now Mr. Lin says yes, he can!

Yu Jiu's eyes were red, his nose was sore, he took a breath and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you, Mr. Lin! I can do whatever you want me to do in the future!"

Lin Cong'an didn't expect him to care so much about this game, so he subconsciously reached out and wiped the corner of his eyes.

"You can do anything?"

"Correct!"

"Then you move here." Lin Cong'an rubbed the corner of his mouth with his thumb again: "It's not here, it's my house. Wait until you're free."

Yu Jiu was stunned for a moment: "Okay, does it mean that I don't need to ask for leave?"

"If you like going to work, keep going. You can ask me anything you want."

Yu Jiu wanted to cry again, bit his lips and nodded violently.

……

Early the next morning, on a sunny day, Yu Jiu ran to the door of the piano shop with a huge tool bag on his back under the scorching sun, when the little girl had just unlocked the anti-theft door.

Yu Jiu threw the bag away, and reached out to help the little girl who was struggling to push the door up—the lock was a little rusty, and it was often stuck, requiring some help.

Yu Jiu was in a great mood, patted the little girl's head, and entered the door first.

He worked in a piano store and coffee shop, and the two partners bought two adjacent facades and opened up left and right.

The second floor is full of piano stores, the first floor is mostly a coffee shop, and there is an open space on the left side diagonally inserted into the right side, displaying several beautiful pianos.

The corner inserted into the cafe is two steps above the ground, and a Yamaha is placed on it.

Yu Jiu is in charge of playing relaxing and soothing piano music there during working hours, creating a high-quality style and attracting customers to buy pianos.

Today is a normal working day, not many people are not busy.Before the opening time of the shop, he first put the huge tool bag he carried on his back into the lounge, changed into the cafe uniform by the way, and then sat in front of the piano bench to stretch his fingers.

After playing for more than half an hour, other talents came one after another.

"Flying the wild bee!" The part-time female college student had just arrived, and she didn't even have time to pack a bag. When she saw Yu Jiu sitting on the piano bench, she jumped over excitedly to order a song.

"Do you know anything else besides the flight of the wild bee?" Yu Jiu smiled, but still leaned on her, and began to quickly warn afterimages.

"Wow - a wild bee is enough for me to order! I will never get tired of hearing brother Yu's little bee!"

The foreman came up behind her, bent her knees and hit her buttocks: "What time is it?"

"Ah, sister Jiajia, don't rush, don't rush, I'll just change it!" The female college student swished to the back.

"Sister Jiajia." Yu Jiu also greeted her.

"Hey!" The lady foreman lowered her head and asked in a low voice, "You asked the question the day before yesterday. I asked the store manager about the wage advance... The store manager doesn't seem to agree."

After that, she glanced around worryingly: "Xiao Yu, tell sister honestly, did you encounter any difficulties?"

Yu Jiu didn't speak, and after playing a piece of "Flying the Wild Bee" honestly, he raised his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, sister Jiajia, really."

"...I have something to say."

"Yeah, I will." After that, he played Liszt's "Wild-o'-the-wisp" again, attracting the chef who was making small cakes in the back kitchen.

Since Yu Jiu's arrival, this is an inevitable repertoire in this coffee shop every morning.

The teacher of the piano shop stepped on the clock at work, took a look at Yu Jiu, and walked to the stairs leading to the second floor strangely.

"Hmph, are you here to show off your skills again? It's just a wild bee flying, how old are you this year? Anyone who has practiced for ten years can practice well, and it's not annoying to go back and forth every day."

This piano shop teacher is responsible for making recommendations to customers. He is a student without a piano shop, but he is also an undergraduate student who graduated from the Conservatory of Music.She is related to the owner of the piano shop, so she looks down on Yu Jiu, a wild way of airborne.

Although he would definitely not want to play songs like memories of autumn to the coffee shop guests for her, but seeing Yu Jiu being loved by others, she was still upset.

The female college student was the first to go back in a choked voice: "Of course we are not as good as Teacher Niu. Teacher Niu can play the piano well, and he can also play the piano well. No wonder the surname is Niu! You are so good!"

Teacher Niu's face turned green.

The female college student didn't let it go, and shook the rag in her hand triumphantly: "Mr. Niu is also a graduate of Qiuyin, someday will he perform a wild bee dance for us? I am a layman, and I just like to listen to this!"

Mr. Niu really doesn't know how to fly a wild bee, so he went upstairs out of breath.

The foreman didn't say anything, and when Yu Jiu finished playing, he clapped his hands to signify the start of the day's work.

Yu Jiu had something on his mind, and when he was distracted, he played the wedding in his dream eight times for himself, until the foreman, Jia Jia, came to knock him on the head.

He didn't notice that when he was busy cutting songs, a tall man pushed the door and walked into the coffee shop.

It's Lin Cong'an.

"Boss, boss, is the lady boss working here? Are you really cheated? Is he beautiful? Is he in good shape?"

... followed by a noisy assistant.