Song Yan once again came to the office of the proprietress Su Meier.
"What to drink?" Su Meier asked.
"Just boiled water will do," Song Yan said politely.
"I run a cafe. There is no boiling water here, only coffee. Do you want it?" Su Meier had a cunning smile on her lips.
Song Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, I just want a cup of coffee."
Su Meier called Ying'er in and asked her to make a cup of coffee. Then, her eyes fell on Song Yan: "The song you played just now was called Refrain?"
"Yes." Song Yan nodded.
Suddenly, there was a kind of curiosity in Su Meier's tone: "I have loved listening to piano music since I was a child. So far, I don't know how many songs I have listened to, but I have never heard of this song "Refrain". Can you tell me? Me, who wrote this piece?"
"A friend of mine wrote it." Song Yan said vaguely. According to the information he learned, this piece of music was written by a pianist from a small country in another time and space. Therefore, this piece of music does not exist in this world. He It is entirely possible to attribute the song to himself as the composer, but he is thin-skinned, so he denies that it was written by a friend.
"Really? This song is very well written, and of course you play it very well." Su Meier looked a little sad, and after a long silence she continued: "If you have the chance, you must introduce me to your friends, okay? ?"
The requests of beauties are often hard to refuse, especially for a beauty like Su Meier who exudes mature charm. Song Yan had the urge to nod his head in agreement immediately, but he resisted because of the friend who wrote the music. He made it up, and asked him to introduce it how he wanted, so he bit the bullet and said, "He went to study abroad, and it will probably take a few years before he can come back."
"That's it." There was a hint of disappointment on Su Meier's face.
While talking, the waiter named Ying'er brought in a cup of coffee. Song Yan could clearly feel that the other person looked at him with a hint of admiration.
"Thank you." Song Yan took the coffee and said.
"You're welcome." Yinger smiled shyly and exited the office.
"Let's get back to business and talk about your treatment." Su Meier's voice sounded again.
"Isn't it fifty yuan an hour?" Song Yan was a little confused.
Su Meier shook her head: "That's just the price for ordinary pianists. You play so well, even compared to those piano masters, so the price is less for you. However, my cafe is also a small business, and your salary is just Let’s set it at 150 yuan per hour, what do you think?”
"150 yuan an hour!" Song Yan was surprised. Playing for two hours a day would bring him an income of 300 yuan, which is 9,000 yuan a month. You know, his uncle only gave him 400 yuan for living expenses every month. There is quite a bit left over.
"This is too much, why don't we just settle it at 50 yuan."
"Pfft." Su Meier smiled. At this moment, it was as beautiful as flowers in full bloom. For a moment, Song Yan's eyes became dull again.
"The little guy is only so old, but his eyes are not honest." Su Meier rolled her eyes at him and chuckled.
"Ahem." Song Yan coughed unnaturally.
"I've seen people ask their bosses for more money, but you are the first to take the initiative to take less money. Let's do this. Your salary will be tentatively set at 120 yuan per hour." Seeing that Song Yan was still trying to bargain, Su Meier added: "No more bargaining, or I'll be unhappy."
"Okay." Song Yan could only agree.
Walking out of the coffee shop, Song Yan felt particularly excited. Finally, she no longer had to spend her uncle's money. As long as she didn't spend her uncle's money, she no longer had to look at her uncle's face.
Suddenly, something clicked in his mind. Although he had the skills of a piano master, he could only play the ten pieces of music given by the system. If he wanted to work in a coffee shop in the future, he would definitely not be able to play only those ten pieces of music. If he met another customer who ordered some music, then Wouldn't that be terrible.
Thinking of this, he walked quickly to the dormitory. There was a computer in the dormitory. He planned to search for music from this world on the Internet and listen to it.
He has already agreed with Su Meier that he will start working from tomorrow night.
Came to the computer and clicked the power button. While waiting to boot up, he brought up the system interface again.
The last time he fused the skill of Medium Physical Skills, his physical and mental strength increased. I wonder if the same will happen if he fuses the skill of "Piano Master" this time.
However, what disappointed him was that there was no change in the physical fitness column, which was still 500 points. However, his mental strength increased by 5 points, reaching 75 points.
His eyes fell on the reputation value. After the lottery, 50 points were deducted from the reputation value, leaving 8 points. Later, the reputation value increased a little when he fought Zhao Xiaoyu outside the martial arts hall.
I just played a song in the coffee shop and successfully won the approval of all the guests, Su Meier and several waiters. Therefore, the reputation value increased by 15 points, reaching 24 points.
It's still far away from 200 points, but if he can make a splash in this monthly exam, he will definitely gain a lot of fame. And when he works in a coffee shop in the future, as long as he plays the piano well, he should also gain a lot of fame.
After closing the system interface, Song Yan clicked on Qiandu Search and entered the four words "Famous Piano Songs". Suddenly, a large number of search bars appeared.
I clicked on one at random and entered a piano music website. I browsed it briefly. The website is divided into original sections, arrangements, popular songs, music scores, etc., and there is also an original piano music audition ranking on the right side of the website.
Song Yan randomly clicked on a song on the original listening list. After listening to it, he felt that this song was not bad, but it was far inferior to "Refrain" and the songs presented by the system.
After listening to all the ten songs on the ranking list, Song Yan reviewed them in his mind, but was surprised to find that the music scores he had listened to were automatically arranged in his mind.
"Meow, what's going on?" Song Yan asked.
"Host, you are making too much fuss. The piano master is very sensitive to the music. He can basically write the music score for the music he has listened to once. What's more, the skill is produced by the system, and the products produced by the system must be high-quality. Therefore, whenever you listen to it in the future I can easily compose the musical notation in my mind for any piece I have played before or a song I have listened to.”
"Haha! It's so good, system, I love you so much!" Song Yan couldn't help laughing.
With the skill of writing music scores in his mind, Song Yan gained a little more confidence in his work in the cafe.
That night, Song Yan was like a sponge, constantly absorbing all kinds of piano music and pop songs, and changed these songs into scores and imprinted them in his mind.
Now his physical fitness is five times that of ordinary people, and he is still full of energy even if he doesn't sleep all night.
It's dawn, and there are no classes today on Saturday, so after breakfast, Song Yan came to the computer again to listen to the music.
During the rest of the day, except for lunch and dinner when he went to the bathroom, he never left the computer. Of course, the gains were huge. He had nearly 400 songs in his mind.
7:30 p.m.
Song Yan left the computer, picked out a black suit from the closet and put it on.
Standing in front of the mirror, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, pointed his finger at the impact in the mirror and said, "Come on Song Yan, you can definitely do it!"
Su Meier's coffee shop is between the school and the martial arts gym, only a few minutes' walk away.
"Welcome back Master."
As soon as he entered the coffee shop, Yinger, who was standing at the door, bent over and saluted him.
"Sister Ying'er, you're welcome, it's me." Song Yan smiled at her.
"Song Yan, you are here. Sister Su told me to go to her office first." Ying'er said softly.
"Thanks."
Song Yan thanked her and then went 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. It will be signed 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 look carefully, you're not afraid that I'll trick you." Su Meier asked with a smile.
"I am willing to be cheated by a beautiful woman like Sister Su!" Song Yan blurted out.
"Glib!" Su Meier rolled her eyes at him and continued: "The playing time starts at eight o'clock. Most of the guests who come to my place are white-collar workers, so they like quietness. Therefore, when choosing music, try to choose quieter music. .”
"Okay, I remember."
Eight o'clock.
Song Yan came to the piano and sat down, lifted the cover, and looked at the black and white keys as smooth as marble. A confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
His fingers jumped and landed on the keys, and a series of beautiful notes immediately flowed out. The song he played was called "One-Winged Angel", which was adapted from a popular song. The singer was none other than the popular film and television star Murong Xin. moon.
This song is originally a ballad. It mainly tells the story of an angel who came to the world and fell in love with someone. Because he didn't want to leave his lover, he took the initiative to break one of his wings and stay in the world.
To play a piece of music well, you have to understand the emotions contained in the piece. Piano master's performance is no longer limited to technique, but focuses on the collision and resonance of the soul.
As Song Yan played, the guests in the cafe gradually pricked up their ears and showed expressions of listening and enjoying.
Su Mei'er, 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 guy is really a piano genius. He actually arranged this song "One-Winged Angel" so beautifully."
After the song "One-Winged Angel" ended, Song Yan continued to play another piano piece with a slightly melancholy flavor.
In a corner of the coffee shop, a beautiful girl wearing a white dress sat holding a book and reading.
When Song Yan was just playing, she closed the book and listened quietly. After the song, she felt a sense of curiosity in her heart. She looked towards the piano stage and saw a young figure. Then, she felt that there was something about this figure. It looked familiar. After taking a closer look, shock and surprise flashed across her pretty face: "How could it be him?"
She originally thought that the person who could play such a beautiful and touching song would be a handsome middle-aged man, but she didn't expect that it would be Song Yan.
The author's digression: Mosquito has established a WeChat public account. You only need to search for "not a mosquito" and follow it to communicate better with mosquitoes (to be continued)