pianist from the sea

Chapter 23 Actually Gained Benefits?
Sachs didn't hesitate too much. After thinking for a while, he directly gave a melody they were most familiar with, played two bars and then began to repeat it, giving Fu Tiao a little space to enter.

Fu Tiao just thought about it for a while, and then he roughly knew what the overall situation of this work should be, and his fingers played on the piano very briskly.

This time, he no longer serves as the main melody part, but pulls left and right as a connection.

Let everything in the music be connected without gaps.

Not to seize the position of the saxophone, but at the same time pull out the sound of the double bass.

Sax's eyes lit up, and he looked at Fu Tiao with a little surprise, playing the saxophone in his hand even more happily.

He never thought that his saxophone could be played so comfortably.

After cooperating with several of my teammates for so long, I have never boasted so comfortably as today.

The double bass on the side is also very comfortable.

He does not play comfortably, but listens comfortably.

He never felt that his double bass could play such an important role in the band.

It was as if all the music was carried on his shoulders, giving him a feeling of being upright.

This feeling makes him, a double bass player who has not been noticed all year round, very comfortable.

If the performer plays comfortably, then the listener will be more comfortable.

All of them looked at the people on the stage with a little surprise, listening to the works they often heard in the bar, their bodies could not help but dance along with the music.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after this new person came to play jazz music today, the music in this jazz bar... seems to be a little better?
Especially after that person stopped playing solo, it somehow feels like everyone in the team has improved in strength?
This feeling is particularly strange, but in the same way, countless people stop and stay.

Many people sat under the stage, drinking and applauding.

There were also some who drank too much, went directly to the stage and jumped a few times in front of the crowd, dancing some casual, half-baked dances.

However, no one would reject them. On the contrary, in the face of this kind of "dancer" who appeared suddenly, more people gave applause.

But Fu Tiao unconsciously controlled the band to cooperate with those people's dance as much as possible, so that those people could dance more happily.

After all, everyone comes out to relax at night, and not many people learn dance just to dance in bars.

Time passed quickly, and it was about two o'clock in the evening.

Although some people were still drinking and chatting there, most of the guests had already left.

Today is not the weekend, and there are things to do tomorrow, so it won't stay too long.

Fu Tiao looked at the empty seats with regret, got up helplessly, stretched himself, and was also ready to leave.

At this moment, a slightly rough man with a strong Polish or Russian accent appeared behind him.

"You play very well. Have you considered working in our bar?"

Fu Diao turned around, and behind him appeared a traditional European white man wearing a brown beret, white shirt and black overalls. His beige coat was casually placed on the back of the chair, and he took out a stack of it from his pocket. Banknotes, count up and down.

"I forgot to introduce, I am the owner of this store, and this is your salary tonight, wait a minute for the bounty on the band side, they will settle with you later, and you will be paid for drinks by others, I will see later that you are not We didn’t give you a drink, but they give you a lot of drinks, and after deducting the cost, you will share..."

"A total of 483 zlotys, and your mineral water of 10 zlotys. I asked for it. It's 500 zlotys."

He counted them, took out three 100 bills, three 50 bills, two 20 bills and one 10 bill and handed them to Fu Tiao, then patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

"It plays well."

"Thank you."

Fu Tiao looked at the banknotes in his hand and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He turned to look at the store manager who was about to clean up the store, and said hesitantly, "That... can I exchange it for whole ones?"

"You want to fix it? That's fine." The store manager was stunned, took back the broken banknotes from Fu Tiao's hand, and took out two 100 zlotys and handed them over: "No."

"Thank you."

Fu Tiao looked at the coin in his hand, couldn't help grinning, put it in the inner pocket of his clothes, and patted it hard.

Not bad, it shouldn't fall off.

The store manager leaned on the stool, looked at him, couldn't help smiling, and asked again.

"So, you haven't answered me yet, do you want to continue to work in my store as a part-time job? The hourly salary is calculated as 50, from 7pm to [-]pm, how about it?"

"No." Fu Tiao shook his head: "I have something to do before ten o'clock in the evening, so it may have to be after ten o'clock."

"After ten o'clock, after eleven o'clock to three o'clock? How about four hours?" The store manager nodded indifferently: "Just let that guy play the first half, and you play the second half, is that okay?"

"it is good."

"Sign the contract or not? Signing the contract will give you insurance, but you need to pay taxes. If you don't sign the contract, you will be given cash directly."

"No, just give cash."

"Okay, when you leave one day, remember to tell me in advance."

"Ok, see you tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

The store manager looked at Fu Tiao with a calm expression, couldn't help laughing, shook his head slightly, reached out to lift the coat on the back of the chair, hung it on his body, turned and left.

When leaving, I also did not forget to move the chairs on the road to the table for the convenience of the cleaning staff.

Fu Tiao put his hand on his chest, felt the slight protrusion, couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch it, and then smiled.

I never used money on the boat before, so I never thought about money.

As a result, when I really needed money, I relied on Mr. Brotz for food, and I had a little money left on me, so I struggled every day by car.

Now that he finally has some money, he can pay back some of Mr. Brotz's favor.

It's hard to describe the feeling of being in debt all the time.

Afterwards, a little money will come into the account every day. Maybe when listening to music in the concert hall, you can improve the food a little bit?
Fu Tiao couldn't help grinning.

"What laughing?"

The man who played the saxophone appeared suddenly, patted Fu Tiao on the shoulder, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said cheerfully, "No, your dividend!"

After all, the man pushed out nearly one-third of the pile of banknotes and handed them to Fu Tiao.

"No, today's total income is 524 Brotz. There are four of us here. After thinking about it, we finally decided that the four of us will share 324, and the rest will be given to you. You really worked hard today!"

After all, the man didn't wait for Fu Tiao to refuse, he stuffed 200 Brotz into Fu Tiao's pocket, patted hard, turned and left.

He pushed open the door, suddenly thought of something, turned his head and smiled at Fu Tiao and said, "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to say, you play really well, I heard that you plan to come to do part-time jobs, then, we See you tomorrow?"

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Everyone around waved goodbye to Fu Tiao one by one. For a while, only Fu Tiao was left in the room, along with the bartender and cleaning staff who were still cleaning up.

Fu Tiao touched the 700 Brotz in his arms, not only why, but suddenly laughed.

Soon, the smile faded, he shook his head slightly, picked up his coat and left.

Chopin's feeling is still not found.

However, forget it.

(End of this chapter)