Rong Xiaoqi involuntarily went down and smiled suspiciously.
He took a look at the figure of Mr. Quan, nodded inexplicably, and then touched his mouth.
"It's very suitable!" it's very suitable to go to the dam dance with the aunts.
However, such an inexplicable sentence, master Quan didn't understand it and asked, "what's quite appropriate?"
A pair of turbid eyes with doubts made Rong Xiaoqi laugh.
"I'm your teacher in pharmacology. How about you be my teacher in music?" Mr. Quan's words shocked Rong Xiaoqi slightly.
I didn't expect that the old man would have such an open mind in this world.
In fact, the old man can't help it. He doesn't have many hobbies. In addition to designing a few clothes, he is proficient in several pharmacology, and he likes to listen to some nice songs.
However, the songs on the mainland do not agree with him. I always feel that there is something missing.
Until that day, he happened to hear Rong Xiaoqi sing, and his eyes lit up. Therefore, most of the reasons for accepting disciples also lie in this.
As for studying pharmacology, he didn't have this plan. Looking at Rong Xiaoqi, he knew that her brain was not good.
They treat people, so they can't treat others without hard skills and knowledge.
Take Xiaoqi as an apprentice and think of yourself as old and want a granddaughter.
But Mr. Quan will be completely beaten in the face soon.
"Then we'll make a deal. We'll learn from each other!"
Rong Xiaoqi opened his smiling face and revealed two big dimples.
In fact, Rong Xiaoqi especially admires people like Mr. Quan.
It's never too old to learn. It's old man Quan.
Looking at Mr. Quan, Rong Xiaoqi inexplicably remembered several old people in his family.
I don't know if they're doing well?
"Good!" old Quan smiled and was in a great mood.
"The song I sang before was called little apple. I met it in my dream before, so I wrote down the lyrics. If the master likes it, I'll give the words to the master."
Rong Xiaoqi is actually very tangled. After all, this is not his own original song. To put it better, he is just a propagandist.
However, if he said it was his own original without conscience, Rong Xiaoqi really didn't have the courage.
For Rong Xiaoqi's confession, Mr. Quan was stunned, and then laughed: "I know that I am an honest and good child."
Patted Rong Xiaoqi on the shoulder with a trace of love in his eyes.
Although there were no more wonderful songs to listen to, Mr. Quan didn't feel half disappointed.
Instead, a sense of pride rose in my heart.
Rong Xiaoqi was embarrassed, lowered his head, and then asked, "master, you said you saw me sing before. I used to be a fox, but now..." a trace of doubt flashed in Rong Xiaoqi's eyes, and then he was frightened again.
"Are you a stalker?"
It has to be said that Rong Xiaoqi's brain circuit is not ordinary.
Mr. Quan also dripped a sweat, and then said, "I said it was an accident to meet you these times. Besides, it's hard for me not to pay attention to the white man in front of you."
In this regard, Mr. Quan endured his inner impulse and patiently explained.
Fortunately, this time Rong Xiaoqi didn't drill a bull's horn and nodded clearly.
"I'll give you a pen and paper now, and you can write down the score now." for a long time, master Quan stopped talking when he saw Rong Xiaoqi. In order to break the embarrassment and want to get the score faster, he had to let Rong Xiaoqi write down the score.
Rong Xiaoqi was a little stunned, then thought for a moment and nodded.
The font of this world is no different from that of today. There are only a few differences, but it doesn't affect.
Old man Quan took out a good paper and pen from his ruins tripod and put it on the smooth and round stone table.