Reborn, I will never be a licking dog

Chapter 62 Sister Jiajia (The previous chapter was rewritten, you can go and read it first.)
Halfway through hearing it, some people in the hall even had red eyes. There is not a single word in the lyrics that mentions affection and love.

But every word is knocking invisible on the door of the heart.

Zheng Huaming knew he had lost when he heard it halfway. He didn't lose in technique, but in the essence of music...emotion.

Even the master Madhafi closed his eyes and listened, immersed in the artistic conception of the music.

Tears welled up in Ye Luojia Danfeng's eyes, and those tears had been completely filled by the figure on the stage bathed in the lights.

"There are so many people in this world

live in my flying youth
A long kiss soaked in tears

It often makes me think and dream. "

As the final tune fell, the audience was silent for a long time.

"Great! This piece is really great!" The first person to speak was the gray-haired pianist Mazdafi.

I saw him looking up and down Xu Zhimu excitedly, just like an old bachelor looking at a peerless beauty.

Xu Zhimu looked a little hairy.

"You really haven't learned how to play the piano before?" Mazhafi asked excitedly in not-so-standard Chinese.

"Um...not really." Xu Zhimu replied truthfully. In fact, the reason why he was able to play it down was that he had memorized the scales of all the keys when he watched Zheng Huaming play the piano.

Thinking back to the tune of the song in my heart, I played it naturally.

"Genius! Absolute genius!" Mazhafi seemed to have discovered a treasure, and took Xu Zhimu's hand: "You, are you willing to be my assistant, I can give you the best music resources in the world!"

The words of the master are not unreasonable. The world-class master himself asks to accept people, which is not necessarily something that can be done even if you have money.

Zheng Huaming froze in place. It took him more than a year to become a disciple of the master.

At this moment, everyone looked at Xu Zhimu differently, as if he could really become a disciple of the master Mazdafi, then the future glory and wealth will be a matter of time.

Ye Jun fell into silence, all these changes were too fast and too sudden.

"I'm sorry sir, I'm not interested in piano." Xu Zhimu's words gave everyone an unexpected answer.

"This! The world-class master accepts his disciples personally, but he actually refused?"

"This is his best chance to step into a wealthy family, this..."

Madhafi did not expect that someone would refuse his invitation.

"Your talent is the best I've ever seen. You should go to the world stage..." Mazhafi still wanted to keep him. For his sake, fame and wealth meant nothing to him. What he wanted most was to be able to Teach a disciple who is famous all over the world.

"I'm really sorry, my interest is not in music, thank you for your kindness." Xu Zhimu declined again.

Madhafi sighed deeply, took out a golden business card from his arms and handed it over: "You Chinese say that people have their own ambitions, and I won't force you to keep it. You accept the business card. If you still want to learn piano ,contact me anytime."

Xu Zhimu took the business card that made all the wealthy businessmen jealous.

"My junior thanked Master." Xu Zhimu admired this kind of person who purely pursues art.

Mazhafi looked at Xu Zhimu several more times, and finally turned around and left.

Zheng Huaming's face was pale, he looked at Xu Zhimu and then around, and finally stopped on Ye Luojia.

The person he misses day and night, the only one in his eyes at this moment is the boy in front of him.

An unprecedented setback, Zheng Huaming also bowed his head and left with the master.

Xu Zhimu walked slowly in front of Ye Luojia under the eyes of everyone.

Ye Luojia's chest was constantly rising and falling, and she actually felt a little nervous at this moment.

It's like, what kind of heart-pounding feeling when I was a girl...

"It seems that I can't dance today." Xu Zhimu smiled at her: "Does my singing still sound good?"

dong dong dong...

Ye Luojia watched closely: "Did you write this song?"

"No." Xu Zhimu shook his head decisively.

"Liar." Ye Luojia opened her beautiful phoenix eyes, as if she wanted to see through the person in front of her.

"This son, next Zhang Kun, is in the real estate business. This is my business card!"

"My little brother, my daughter just turned [-] this year, and she hasn't dated yet. Would you like to introduce me to you?"

"Come on, young master, my niece is very beautiful, and an art student is the best match for you..."

At this time, many people gathered around, all wanting to make friends with Xu Zhimu, and their attitude was completely different from before.

Ye Luojia looked at some wealthy ladies with bright eyes in the crowd, and suddenly she felt sore in her heart.

"You come with me." Ye Luojia said suddenly, grabbed Xu Zhimu's hand and led him away from the crowd.

Xu Zhimu always felt touched by a few middle-aged rich women in the crowd...

Ye Luojia pulled Xu Zhimu back into the red BMW.

"Is Editor Ye satisfied with today's performance?"

Xu Zhimu laughed.

Ye Luojia watched him carefully for a long time before she realized that she had never seen through him.

"The master just wanted to accept you as a disciple, why didn't you agree..."

She didn't understand how many people dream of being accepted as an apprentice by an international piano master. It can be said that half a foot has already stepped into the palace of glory and wealth.

But Xu Zhimu is really not interested in music. The life of these big people looks glamorous, but they are often not as comfortable as an ordinary person: "Have I already signed a contract with you? Before the next book is finished, I dare not be casual." Change jobs, otherwise I won’t be able to afford the liquidated damages.”

This answer kept Ye Luojia silent for a long time, and finally he let out a chuckle. How could he care about such liquidated damages if he could become the apprentice of an international piano master.

This smile, like the melting of an iceberg, vividly displayed the extreme beauty that had been covered in dust.

"You should smile more, otherwise it's a pity that you have such a pretty face." Xu Zhimu subconsciously praised.

Ye Luojia closed her smile slightly, she turned her head slightly, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Thank you today, I will take you back..."

The vehicle is driving in the evening wind, the moon is bright and the forest is smooth.

The thoughts of men and women are hidden in this wind...

……

The next day, Xu Zhimu planned to go home, and Ye Luojia sent him to the airport.

"Thank you, Editor Ye, for the special car." Xu Zhimu pulled the suitcase and smiled at Ye Luojia who was worried.

"Bon trip." Ye Luojia didn't wear sunglasses this time, her voice was cold, but those red phoenix eyes seemed to be suppressing something.

"That..." Xu Zhimu coughed dryly, and suddenly approached Ye Luojia.

The fiery breath made Ye Luojia even more flustered, she tilted her head slightly and kept calm.

"What do you want to do……"

Xu Zhimu's eyes were serious and sincere: "Editor Ye, the share that was negotiated before... Can you sign the new contract earlier?"

Ye Luojia: ...

Is that all you want to say? !
"Okay..." Ye Luojia took a deep breath.

"Okay! Then goodbye to Editor Ye!" Xu Zhimu pulled the suitcase and prepared to leave the airport.

"You..." Ye Luojia stopped him: "Don't call me editor in the future."

"Then what do I call you? Luo Jia? Or Jiajia? Or Sister Ye?" Xu Zhimu touched his chin and thought seriously.

"You can do whatever you want!" Ye Luojia gritted her silver teeth angrily at the last address, since she has only graduated for a year or two, okay?

Xu Zhimu laughed and waved to her: "Then goodbye, sister Jiajia."

This title... made Ye Luojia feel something deep in her heart beat violently.

She stared blankly at the direction where Xu Zhimu disappeared, and whispered in her mouth: "Binhai University..."

Ye Luojia seemed to have thought of something, the corners of her mouth curled up, she took out her sunglasses from her bag and put them on, and she returned to the demeanor of the Bingshan CEO back then.

Get on the red BMW and drive away.

　This paragraph was supposed to try something, but obviously failed, my mistake.

　　I also reminded you that you can skip this paragraph. It’s normal not to like watching it, but don’t spray it too hard.

　　The next chapter is back, and I won't write these things in the future.

　　The sweet daily life begins to unfold, recalling my lost youth...

　　Thanks for the support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)