Chapter 405

For a long time.

Arney just choked out a sentence, "it's me who has a lot to do. That's for him."

"Just find out where you are."

Pei Yunge laughs lazily and then hangs up again.

That kept Arney out of breath.

"This Yun! It's just young and frivolous! "

Jin Zhiheng took a sip of tea in silence, "but they are talented."

"What if you are talented, she is..."

Before Arne finished, Jin Zhiheng suddenly put his tea cup on the table and stretched his head close to the computer.

It's like trying to see how 107 old people play.

"What are you doing?" Arne, startled by his move, quickly turned to ask.

"Let's see how he plays..."

At the beginning, Jin Zhiheng also felt that Yun's personal preference was a little strange. Why did he take a fancy to such an ordinary old man.

It wasn't long before he discovered something was wrong.

"You see when he plays, his fingers and elbows Also, just this section There are almost two hundred notes Jin Zhiheng, the whole person is in a daze.

At first, he just felt that the composition and style of music were very mediocre. Even It's not pleasant.

But now listen carefully, it is extremely difficult to play the original music. Moreover, there is a stronger emotional influence.

Arney's face changed, and he didn't expect that this was really one that was almost missed.

But soon.

He is still disdainful, "all are so old. What's the use of coming to the music association?

Besides, we need to listen carefully before we can find out the difference. What about the ordinary audience? "

……

Pei Yunge is very interested in this piece of music, but perhaps the reason why the music style is too different needs to be carved.

She had been writing for about 20 minutes. Just as she found out the old man's mailbox and was ready to send it, she stopped again.

A moment later.

At the end of the poem, Pei Yunge knocked a paragraph of text.

[the score is very good, looking forward to the next round. 】

after typing, she finished sending and turned off the computer.

And now.

Bo family.

The atmosphere is very strange.

Bo Xiuchen swept the thin father and thin mother of facial expression bad, open a way.

"If grandfather likes it, let him do it."

In the past, when he was young, he was not allowed to study music at home because he was the only heir in the family.

But now there is someone in the family who manages the company, so the old man can do whatever he wants.

"Are we not going to let him do it now?"

Bo father's face became more heavy, "your grandfather heard from others that the second round promotion of the music association has received news. He hasn't.

Now the old man is fishing and thinking about life. "

At the beginning, he didn't agree with him. He was afraid that he would not be promoted. He was so sad that he could not eat for several days.

But now it's all right. What are you afraid of.

"Can't the Music Association pay for it?" Bo Xiuchen twisted her eyebrows.

My father and mother's face changed.

But soon, thin mother carefully looked at the upstairs, see no movement, only dare to say softly.

"Mom, I've had a relationship. Mr. Jin, who is in charge of recruiting, is my old classmate. No matter what, they won't open the back door. "

Bo Xiuchen is silent for a moment, "other person in charge?"

"One of them is a native of country B. It is said that his views on being older are relatively large and they are not workable."

Bo's mother thought about it and said, "there is another one. The person in charge is from our country."

Bo Xiuchen looked at her, "who is it?"

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