Be a scholar after rebirth

Chapter 916

Solmo raised his head proudly, "Hmph, you envy me for having a big beard."

Wang Hailin: "..."

An Ying: "..."

Shen Mo: "..."

Seeing Solmo, An Ying came over happily and called out, "Master."

Solmo snorted coldly, blowing his big white beard flying around.

"Hmph, you still know that I'm your master. You don't look for me when you're looking for musical instruments. What do you ask a layman to look for? What does he know?"

An Ying rubbed her nose a little speechlessly, "Master, I know I'm wrong, so don't be angry, can you prepare it for me, master? But, this is a battle music, and I need a lot of instruments, and , These musical instruments don’t match your style of music, master, so I didn’t dare to find a master.”

Solmo reached out, "Take it here."

An Ying handed her score to Solmo, more than one.

She wrote five songs for the game, only one for combat, one when the game was logged in, and one just after entering the game interface. The music will be different when entering different maps.

Except for the battle song, the others are relatively soft and beautiful.

Solmo looked over one by one, nodded, and then praised: "This song is the best in the combat category, especially the few notes added by the red pen are very suitable, which can be called the finishing touch."

When An Ying heard her master say this, she was about to cry, so she could only say weakly: "Master, it just so happens that those notes were not written by me."

Solmo's eyes lit up, "Who is that?"

When An Ying saw Solmo's eyes, he might be addicted to accepting apprentices. If she told him that it was written by Shen Mo, would he accept Shen Mo as his apprentice?

An Ying pursed her lips and said, "A friend, but he's not in China."

Solmo was a little disappointed, and finally couldn't help asking: "Then which country is he in? How about we go find him."

An Ying was about to vomit blood, and said indiscriminately, "I don't know, master, please go and help me prepare, I really want to hear the effect of this score."

Solmo looked at the scores and said, "Then I'll prepare it first, you play a few pieces first, and don't let that guy's shop close."

Finally, An Ying didn't change her clothes. She just put on her own clothes and went to sit in front of the piano.

An Ying hasn't played the piano here for about a month. At first, many customers would always ask Wang Hailin why there is no one playing the piano now. Wang Hailin explained that those customers would obviously be disappointed.

Then came not so diligent.

People who come to eat now are really just here to eat, and there are obviously fewer people ordering wine.

As soon as An Ying sat down, no one noticed. Everyone was struggling to eat and talk about some work matters.

However, when An Ying just pressed the first key, everyone stopped their hands almost at the same time and looked at her.

With a faint smile on An Ying's face, her fingers were jumping on the keys.

She's playing a piece of music she wrote for that game, it's log music, it's beautiful.

Sometimes it is as crisp as a clear spring hitting the stone steps, and sometimes it is as sad as flowers blown by the wind. Every note is extremely beautiful, as if it can penetrate into people's hearts at once.

Everyone almost forgot to eat, and sat there blankly listening to An Ying's piano sound. No one reacted until she finished playing the piano.

(End of this chapter)