Chapter 491

Wang Yong thought of Mujun.

The guzheng girl I met in the Chinese restaurant in Athens.

At that time, when Wang Yong played "the love of life" for chekia, Mujun once commented that Wang Yong had reached the realm of "the unity of human and music". In fact, it's not as mysterious as she said. It's just Wang Yong's intention.

It is often said that men who work hard are the most attractive. No matter what you do, as long as you really put in, there will always be a look shining on you. It's the same with playing the piano.

Wang Yong once suggested Mujun to practice some modern tunes. As a result, she played a song rolling in the deep with guzheng at that time.

It can be seen that Mujun has great talent in the integration of different styles of music. It should be very helpful to solve Yin Xia's current predicament.

But Wang Yong did not leave the contact information of Mujun, how to find Mujun?

With a slight frown, Wang Yong immediately remembered that if Mujun had not left the Chinese restaurant, Wang Yong could call the restaurant to find Mujun.

Thinking about it, Wang Yong immediately took out his mobile phone and searched the reservation number of the restaurant in Athens. As a famous high-end restaurant in Athens, it's easy to find.

Dial the past, with the staff asked the information of Mujun, Mujun is just in the restaurant.

Soon, Mujun was called. After receiving the call, Mujun gave a strange hello and wondered who would look for her.

"Mujun, it's me, Wang Yong."

"It's you!" Mujun was surprised to hear Wang Yong's voice“ I didn't expect you to call me. Thank you so much. Last time I listened to your advice, I began to try to change to modern pop music, but I couldn't stop it, and I burst out a lot of inspiration. My classmates and teachers feel incredible after listening to it. They like this novel style very much, which is called ancient wind power sound. I'll play it to you when I have a chance! "

Mr. Mujun is eloquent and obviously very excited about his successful transformation.

"Ancient wind power sound? There's something interesting about it Wang Yong listened to the term and touched his chin“ So you're more suitable. "

"What is more suitable?" The curtain gentleman doubts of ask.

"It's like this. I have a student who also studies music. His name is Yin Xia. "

Before Wang Yong's words were finished, Mujun on the other end of the phone called out: "Yin Xia? You are Yin Xia's teacher? I said, Yin Xia is so powerful, there must be a more powerful teacher to teach her. I didn't expect that it was you! Before, you said you didn't know the rhythm, but now you continue to deny it? "

Wang Yong was stunned. However, Mujun mistakenly thinks that Yin Xia's music is the result of Wang Yong's teaching, so he even believes that Wang Yong is a master of music.

Wang Yong said directly, "Yin Xia has encountered some creative difficulties at present. I think you should have a common language with her, which can help her."

"No problem! I personally like Yin Xia's songs. Although she can only be regarded as an online singer at present, I firmly believe that she will not carry such a name forever, but will be recognized by the mainstream music world sooner or later. I can't wait to cooperate with such a promising future. In other words, Mr. Wang, would you like to take me away? " The curtain gentleman readily agrees a way.

Just the last sentence with no small ambiguity, let Wang Yong embarrassed.

What do you mean to take you together? You think it's a concubine? Why do you say it is so imaginative!

At the bottom of his heart, Wang Yong couldn't help thinking of Mujun's intellectual face and concave convex figure. He quickly returned to the topic, coughed softly and said: "whether there is a fate between master and apprentice depends on the opportunity in the future. I won't talk about it for the moment. You tell me your contact information and I'll let Yin Xia contact you“

Mujun then reported a string of mobile phone numbers. Wang Yong wrote them down and hung up.

On the other hand, Yin Xia has not yet extricated himself from meditation. His face is wrinkled and a piece of paper has been scratched. Obviously, Yin Xia ruled out a lot of options and still didn't find the best choice.

"Here you are." Wang Yong handed the note with Mujun's mobile phone number to Yin Xia.

Yin Xia took it subconsciously, and without raising her head, she said "thank you" and would continue to write on this new piece of paper.

But before writing, I suddenly saw a series of numbers on the paper. I was stunned and asked, "what's this?"

Wang Yong replied, "the person who can solve your problems is on this piece of paper."

"Is it?" Yin Xia looks at the numbers curiously, and then extends his white hand to Wang Yong“ Mr. Wang, lend me your cell phone. "

Yin Xia couldn't wait for a moment, so he wanted to call Mu Jun directly. She should have left her cell phone in the villa long ago.

Wang Yong shakes his head helplessly. He can only give Yin Xia his mobile phone. Then he asks Qian Xiaozheng to open a few rooms and arrange for Zhang Daoling, Yin Xia and others.

As for the spoons and Yuan Lin, I can't take care of them for the time being. We have to arrange Yin Xia properly.

After finishing the room, Yin Xia had been chatting with Mu Jun for a long time. The two people have the meaning of "as if at first sight". Yin Xia is in high spirits and looks happy, which is completely different from the previous state.

It seems that Mu Jun gave her a lot of useful advice.

"Do you want to eat?" Suddenly Qian Xiaozheng came over with a bowl of instant noodles and asked Wang Yong.

The rich second generation really doesn't have any extravagant habits. They can swallow a bowl of junk instant noodles for a few yuan and eat it with relish.

All night long, Wang Yong was really hungry. So he asked the waiter for a bowl of noodles to soak in. Before he started eating, he saw that Zhang Daoling's eyes lit up and suddenly reached for it.

He doesn't avoid meat and vegetables, he eats everything.

Wang Yong had no choice but to make another bowl. There are three old men, one is the second generation of Mingzhu rich, one is the king of secret agents, and the other is the grandson of Li Jinglin, the Sword Fairy. They eat a bowl of instant noodles with their mouths full of oil and their faces full of satisfaction.

Snore, three people drink the soup in the bowl at the same time, put down the fork of the bowl, and let out a "ah".

So that the front desk attendant to three people frequently sidelights, suspect met the first time into the city of local steamed buns.

"By the way, you turned it off when you were live today. Are you ok?" Wang Yong takes a look at Qian Xiaozheng. He suddenly remembers this and asks.

Qian Xiaozheng had just had enough and was in a good mood. When Wang Yong mentioned this, his mood immediately went down.

Depressed way: "don't mention it. I'm about to be scolded now! How to say all have, suspect that I direct and act such a play, is completely cheating the audience. Do you think I'm unjust? But if these things are really broadcast tonight, the audience will not blackmail me, and the major media will blackmail me. That's more trouble. "

Wang Yong nodded. There are a lot of negative news in the live broadcasting industry. Some time ago, it was reported intensively to expose the inside story of the live broadcasting industry. There are beautiful anchors sleeping with them for gifts, unhealthy content live broadcast for the upper class, and girls' privacy live broadcast by breaking into girls' dormitories. In a word, there are lots of chaos.

It's a good thing that Qian Xiaozheng is forced to turn off the broadcast today, otherwise it will become a typical case of secretly photographing other people's family privacy and be strongly criticized by the media.

It's OK to be an ordinary person, but Qian Xiaozheng is the second generation, and Wang Yong has vaguely tested this person. It is possible that Qian Xiaozheng is the grandson of a scientist who has passed away. That scientist was once interviewed by the No. 1 chief, and even awarded the highest honor by the No. 1 chief himself.

If Qian Xiaozheng was really reported, he would be beaten to death by his family. To put it better, it's a young dandy. To put it more difficult, it's a bad style. In ancient times, people would be expelled from their families and would live and die on their own.

"See? This guy hacked me all night in the post bar and forum, and said that my self directing and self acting was also the first one he put forward. Damn it, don't let me know which anchorperson he is, or I'll make them look good! " Qian Xiaozheng opens his mobile phone and points to a post for Wang Yong.

Wang Yong glances at it, and the wording is fierce. The full text doesn't contain a dirty word, but it implies killing intention. It's really not like the post that normal netizens can write. There should be a pusher behind it. It seems that even the anchor industry is also a sword and sword, killing each other. Not much cleaner than other industries.

Qian Xiaozheng looked at the post and muttered: "I can't let them blackmail me. Last time, a very popular anchor was found cheating in the wild. As a result, it was hacked for a whole year. Every time it started, someone would go in and take rhythm, brush and eat box lunch or something. The anchor's popularity also fell into the middle and lower grades. I can't repeat it“

Qian Xiaozheng fingers repeatedly on the mobile phone screen, but is editing the post to state the situation. He said that he really did not cheat. At that time, it was true that his mobile phone was broken and other people's privacy was involved.

Wang Yong is very interested in watching Qian Xiaozheng deal with these things, when the right to see the scenery.

I don't know how long it has been. Anyway, Qian Xiaozheng's fingers are shaking when he explains to others, and he can't type.

But I heard a cheering, but it was Yin Xia.

Yin Xia is also carrying a mobile phone, and her eyes are full of light. It seems that what happened tonight did not affect her, but provided her with a lot of inspiration.

"Miss Wang, I wrote it! Thank you for introducing sister Mujun to me. She's just a genius! " Yin Xia spoke very fast.

"So fast?" Wang Yong was surprised at Yin Xia's speed.

"Can it be done in one move? And I don't know how to write a song. I asked teacher Tongye to write the lyrics. She is good at this kind of songs. Look Yin Xia said.

Tongye is a behind the scenes producer of Xu Zitai's media company. She is very good at writing this kind of emotional lyrics.

Wang Yong took Yin Xia's mobile phone and glanced at the screen. With his fingers sliding down, he browsed the whole song and nodded unconsciously.

What Yin Xia said is right. Tongye's lyrics really express the charm of the storm prophet, which fits well.

The name of the song "storm petrel" is even more topical, full of fighting meaning.