Mr. Kang used to have a girlfriend from an art school. The girl also played the piano. She had a weird temper, didn't like money, and had a temperament that didn't eat human fireworks, which fit all people's fantasies about artists.
In order to pursue the other party, he spent a lot of effort. He specially bought more than 6 million pianos from Germany, but it was returned. Not only was it returned, but the other party almost scolded him in the face and told him to show his sincerity. , don't keep thinking about insulting people with money.
Of course, at that time, he didn't understand why spending money was not sincere. He didn't see how bad the capitalist's reputation was, and a black-hearted capitalist was willing to spend 6 million to buy things for you. He was very sincere!
As a result, Mr. Kang created a stereotype that those who engage in art do not love money, after all, it is elegant art!
His stereotype also includes that those who play the piano will be detached from the mundane and untouchable artists.
Such people, the sound of the piano they play, will not be vulgar, and there will be no copper odor, which is the real elegant art.
He has never thought that there is another kind of artist who takes his foolish son to special school every day, and he also teaches a group of beginners to earn money.
She doesn't have the temperament of an artist, but the softness of a very gentle and small girl.
Artists are all sharp, their sharpness is inward and outward, piercing themselves and piercing the world at the same time.
And a woman like this soft, servile and earning a few bucks is really not an artist.
Soon, Mr. Kang expanded his knowledge. This non-mainstream artist not only made money by teaching the piano, but also had other small businesses.
"Can the teacher tune the piano?" When the get out of class was over, one of the adult students stayed and said.
"Will do."
"I just bought a second-hand piano, and I don't know it either, and I don't know the pitch is inaccurate. Can the teacher help me tune it?" The female student is very beautiful, and Mr. Kang can see at a glance that the other's pointy chin has been operated on. , the nose is padded.
"Of course." Xia Sheng did not refuse, after all, these are all high-quality students of the Art Center.
Mr. Kang was carried into the car, and the other party's car also had a child safety seat.
"My son is three years old." The female student said, "Mr. Xia's child is about the same age."
"He's four years old."
"He's so good, he doesn't cry or make trouble all the time. That one in my family is a leather monkey."
Xia Sheng touched his son's head with gentle eyes, and said, "He has always been good."
President Kang was very happy, a little funny, this mother is really too funny.
Under normal circumstances, it shouldn't be said, how can I still hope that he will talk more or something
The mother directly praised her son.
The female student didn't notice this, she herself liked the gentleness of this substitute teacher.
"Speaking of which, I come to the Art Center to study every day, but I haven't met Teacher Xia yet."
Mr. Kang said in his heart, you come to study every day, and you still play like that? Give up early.
"I am in the children's group, and the classes are basically in the afternoon when the children are out of school and on weekends."
"Then my time just happened to be staggered. I usually come here on working days."
"Mr. Xia usually has no time to spare on weekdays. I want to change teachers."
"This may not work, it does not meet the regulations of our center." Xia Sheng said.
"What are you afraid of? I won't refund the tuition there, I just sign up for Teacher Xia's class again." The other party said seriously, "I used to sign up for the class because my husband likes women who can play the piano. , I want to learn it myself today."
Mr. Kang was stunned for a moment. This woman looked like a rich man. Mr. Kang was a capitalist at heart, and almost instantly planned the best way to make money—
The other party obviously took a fancy to Xia Sheng's ability, so he didn't need to go through the art center to sign a contract directly with the other party, and there was no middleman to make the difference! That's a lot of money!
The female student also thought of this: "It doesn't matter if the art center doesn't accept it, Mr. Xia can be my personal teacher, I have a piano at home, Mr. Xia's children can play with my children, and there is a special nanny to take them. ."
Mr. Kang said in his heart that this woman is not bad. Although her artistic talent is a bit low, she is very good at life.
"Probably not." Xia Sheng shook his head.
what! Kang always felt like he was going to be pissed off! One caused him to call his father in vain and lost tens of thousands of yuan in salary compensation, and the other had no financial sense and missed a big customer!
You two are a perfect match! Fairy match!
The female student was not angry, but said, "Then I'll find a way to pass the art center."
President Kang was so angry that his cheeks were bulging. He looked out the window and decided to ignore this woman for the next few hours.
The female student's home is really a big villa, and there are two luxury cars parked in front of the big villa, which is like a fat sheep delivered to the door.
Mr. Kang, who used to be a fat sheep, knows how good people like them are, and now he is even more angry!
"Teacher Xia, come in." The female student brought Xia Sheng into the room, and a housekeeper had already brought drinks.
Xia Sheng didn't pay much attention to this luxurious villa, and the female student led them to the piano room.
Mr. Kang is still a little familiar. Why is this piano so familiar
The other party seems to say that it is a second-hand piano
Relying on his inconspicuousness, Mr. Kang stood on tiptoe and looked at a familiar place. Sure enough, he saw the two letters KY.
The name of President Kang, the abbreviation of Kang Yue.
This is his piano!
He bought a piano worth more than 6 million for the sake of his sister!
"The seller said it was brand new. It cost me more than 6 million yuan. It only cost me more than 1 million yuan."
Kang Yue's heart is bleeding, this is his piano, more than six million!
His own body is still lying in the hospital. The piano was supposed to be in his home, but now it has been sold. He can guess who sold it with his nose.
Xia Sheng didn't respond much to the 6 million piano, but sat in front of the piano and started tuning.
Xia Sheng was wearing a warm gray dress. Because of her thin body and fear of the cold, she added a light green thread coat outside, with long hair and a shawl. Sitting in front of the piano, she exuded a kind of gentleness and elegance unique to women.
The sun jumped on her face, in her hair, and then hugged her fingers with the keyboard.
All the surrounding colors and air seemed to surround her with the sound of the piano, but she didn't look sideways, didn't care about the sun, didn't care about the air, her eyes were gentle, and her fingers were flicking.
The sound of the piano fell, causing a wave of tremors. For the first time, Mr. Kang understood the difference between a piano of 6 million and a piano of 25,000.