Chapter 12 It's Him

Song Yan came to the office of the proprietress Su Meier again.

"What to drink?" Su Meier asked.

"Boiled water will do." Song Yan said politely.

"I open a cafe. There is no boiled water here, only coffee, do you want it?" Su Meier's mouth filled with a hint of a sly smile.

Song Yan was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "That's fine, I want a cup of coffee."

Su Mei'er called that 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 is called Refrain?"

"Yes." Song Yan nodded.

Suddenly, there was a curiosity in Su Mei'er's tone: "I have loved to listen to piano music since I was a child, so far, I don't know how many songs I have listened to, but I haven't heard of this "Refrain", you can tell me Me, who wrote this song?"

"A friend of mine wrote it." Song Yan said vaguely. According to the information he learned, this piece was written by a pianist in a small country in another time and space. Therefore, this piece does not exist in this world. It is completely possible to put the composer on himself, but he is thin-skinned, so he shies away from being written by a friend.

"Really? This song is well written, and of course you play it very well." Su Mei'er looked a little disappointed, and after a long silence, she continued: "If you have the opportunity, you must introduce me to a friend who knows you, okay? ?"

It is often difficult to refuse the request of a beautiful woman, especially a beautiful woman like Su Meier, who exudes mature and charming all over her body. It was made up by him, how to introduce it, so he bit the bullet and said: "He went abroad to study, and it is estimated that it will take a few years to come back."

"Is that so." Su Mei'er's face showed a hint of disappointment.

During the conversation, the waiter named Ying Er brought in a cup of coffee, and Song Yan could clearly sense that the other party looked at him with a hint of admiration.

"Thank you." Song Yan took the coffee and said.

"No thanks." Ying Er smiled shyly and exited the office.

"Let's get down to business and talk about your treatment." Su Mei'er's voice sounded again.

"Isn't it fifty yuan an hour?" Song Yan was a little puzzled.

Su Meier shook her head: "That's just the price for ordinary pianists. You can play so well, even compared to those piano masters, this price is less for you, but my cafe is also a small business, so your salary is only Set 150 yuan per hour, what do you think?"

"150 yuan an hour!" Song Yan was surprised. He played for two hours a day, and he earned 300 yuan. In January, it was 9,000 yuan. You must know that the uncle gave him only 400 yuan per month for living expenses. There are quite a few remaining.

"It's too much, or it's better to count it at 50 yuan."

"Pfft." Su Mei'er smiled. At this moment, it was as beautiful as flowers blooming. For a moment, Song Yan's eyes became dull again.

"The little guy is so big, his eyes are not honest." Su Mei'er rolled his eyes at him and chuckled.

"Cough cough." Song Yan coughed unnaturally.

"I've seen people who ask the boss to pay more. You're the first to take the initiative to take less money. So, your salary is tentatively set at 120 yuan per hour." Seeing that Song Yan was still about to bargain, Su Meier added: "Don't bargain any more, or I'll be unhappy."

"Alright then." Song Yan could only agree.

After walking out of the coffee shop, Song Yan felt very excited. In the future, he finally didn't need to spend his uncle's money anymore.

Suddenly, his heart moved. Although he has the skills of a piano master, he can only play ten pieces from the system. If he wants to work in a coffee shop in the future, he must not only play those ten pieces. Isn't it bad.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly walked to the dormitory. There was a computer in the dormitory, and he planned to search the world's songs on the Internet to listen to it.

He has already agreed with Su Meier that he will start work from tomorrow night.

Go to the computer and hit the power button. While waiting for the boot, he called up the system interface again.

The last time he merged with the skill of medium physique, his physical and mental strength increased. I wonder if this will be the same with the integration of the "Piano Master" skill.

But to his disappointment, there was no change in the physical fitness bar, it was still 500 points, but his mental strength increased by 5 points, reaching 75 points.

His eyes fell on the fame value. After the lottery, the fame value was deducted by 50 points, leaving 8 points. Later, the fight against Zhao Xiaoyu outside the martial arts hall increased a little.

I played a song in the coffee shop just now, and successfully won the approval of all the guests, as well as Su Meier and several waiters. Therefore, the fame value increased by 15 points to 24 points.

200 points is still far away, but if he can make a blockbuster in this monthly test, he will definitely gain a lot of fame. Moreover, if 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 Thousand Degrees Search, typed in the words "Piano Famous Songs", and suddenly a large number of search bars appeared.

I clicked on one at will, but I entered a piano music website. I browsed it roughly. The website is divided into original, arrangement, popular songs, scores and other sections, and there is also an original piano song audition list on the right side of the website.

Song Yan randomly clicked on a song on the original audition list. After listening to it, he felt that this song was not bad, but it was far worse than "Refrain" and the songs given by the system.

After listening to all the ten songs on the chart, Song Yan recalled it in his mind, but was surprised to find that all the songs he had heard had automatically arranged the piano score in his mind.

"Meow, what's going on?" Song Yan asked.

"Master, you're making a fuss, too. Piano masters are very sensitive to music. Basically, they can write music scores for music they have heard once. What's more, the skills are produced by the system, and the products produced by the system must be high-quality products. Songs I have played, or songs I have heard, can easily compose piano scores in my mind.”

"Haha! It's really good, the system I love you to death!" Song Yan couldn't help laughing.

With the skill of writing scores in his mind, Song Yan has a little more confidence in working in a cafe.

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

Now his physical strength is five times that of ordinary people, and he is still in good spirits even if he does not sleep for a night.

It was dawn, and there was no class on Saturday, so after breakfast, Song Yan came to the computer again to try out the song.

In the next day, except for lunch and dinner, he never left the computer. Of course, the harvest was also a lot of money. He wrote down nearly 400 songs in his mind.

Half past seven in the evening.

Song Yan left the computer and chose a black suit from the wardrobe to wear.

Standing in front of the mirror, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. He stretched out his finger to point at the impact in the mirror and said, "Come on, Song Yan, you must do it!"

Su Meier's coffee shop is between the school and the martial arts hall, only 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 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 let you go to her office first." Ying Er said softly.

"thanks."

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

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

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

"I'm willing to be trapped by a beautiful woman like Sister Su!" Song Yan blurted out.

"Smooth tongue!" Su Mei'er rolled his 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, so you should try to choose a quieter piece of music. ."

"Okay, I remember."

eight o'clock.

Song Yan sat down in front of the piano, lifted the lid, and looked at the black and white keys that were smooth like marble, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His fingers jumped and landed on the keys, and suddenly a series of beautiful notes flowed out. The tune he played was called "One Winged Angel", which was adapted from a popular song. moon.

This song was originally a lyrical song, mainly about an angel who came to the world to fall in love with someone. 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 has to understand the emotions contained in the piece. The performance of piano masters is not limited to skills, but focuses on the collision and resonance of the soul.

As Song Yan played, the guests in the cafe gradually pricked up their ears, showing an expression 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. She said to herself, "This kid is really a piano genius. He actually made this "One Winged Angel" so good."

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

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

When Song Yan was just playing, she closed the book and listened quietly. After the song, she felt a little curiosity in her heart. She looked at the piano stage and saw a young figure. Immediately, she felt that this figure was a little bit strange. Familiar eyes, take a closer look, shock and surprise flashed across the pretty face: "How could it be him?"

She originally thought that the person who could play so beautifully and touchingly should be a handsome middle-aged man, but she didn't expect it to be Song Yan.