Brush Up Your Proficiency

After Wang Lan confirmed that her brother had really accepted the performance invitation, although she was a little excited, she didn't say anything more, for fear that saying too much would lead to a change of heart from her brother, who already seemed to be reluctantly agreeing, which would be a loss.

In her opinion, being able to perform on a show with Wang Hao was a very interesting thing in itself, and whether the final result was good or bad was not so important.

Wang Lan looked at her brother's thoughtful face and couldn't help but think: Even if my brother's acting skills are not good, he has those amazing talents to support him, and now he has this handsome face, so the performance result shouldn't be too bad.

If the acting skills are not enough, talents can make up for it. Thinking of her brother's erhu playing, who knows how many people will be amazed and how much repercussions it will cause. Thinking about it this way, she felt that their performance was full of highlights.

Wang Lan thought like this while enjoying her meal.

She had been coveting this midnight snack, which she hadn't had for a long time.

But considering that Wang Hao always came back late at night, although she really wanted to eat it, she didn't ask Wang Hao to make it for her. Compared to her best friend Tang Yan, who could eat an energy-filled breakfast every morning, she felt very content.

This time, her brother took the initiative to make it for her, and she felt unspeakable joy in her heart, so she started to gobble up these dishes.

Seeing his sister eating happily, Wang Hao temporarily put aside his thoughts and began to concentrate on accompanying his sister.

It wasn't until Wang Lan was full and leaning on the sofa with a satisfied expression on her face that the two began to talk about the details of the performance.

Wang Lan also arranged everything about what Wang Hao needed to do, what the script was, and the rehearsal venue, etc. Finally, she did not forget to express her concern for her brother taking leave to participate in this event:

"Taking two days should be enough, one day for rehearsal and one day for the official performance. If you find it difficult to say, I'll talk to Sister Feifei."

Wang Lan looked at her brother, who went out early and returned late every day, and felt that he was busy with work every day now, and didn't know the current work model, so she thought that it would be difficult for her brother to ask for leave. In addition, sometimes her brother would be too embarrassed, so she said confidently.

After changing into his pajamas, Wang Hao carefully hugged the second volume of "Lao Zhuang" and began to "gnaw" on it. The advanced reading skill was also activated, and the familiar feeling came again. Wang Hao was immersed in the world of "Lao Zhuang", and fell into a deep sleep.

During this period, his mental strength was also rapidly recovering, and even its upper limit was also increasing slightly after the recovery was completed.

"Congratulations, you have read an ancient book and gained an insight bonus. Advanced reading proficiency + 32, current proficiency: Advanced reading 402 / 10000."

When Wang Hao woke up naturally the next day, although he was a little surprised when he saw this prompt, the extent of it was not too strong.

Wang Hao rationally analyzed the current situation, and thought that it was somewhat reasonable to see such a result. After all, when he had intermediate reading skills before, he would get + 1 proficiency every three or four days.

Now that the reading skill has been upgraded to an advanced skill, it seems normal for the increase to be + 2. If the increase is still the same as before, it would be a bit abnormal.

Wang Hao couldn't help but imagine: According to this trend, it will become easier and easier to improve his reading skills. This is in stark contrast to the difficult situation when he first started reading, when he only improved a few points of proficiency every hour.

It's like a superb martial arts secret book. It's full of difficulties when you first start practicing, but as long as you persevere, it becomes easier and easier as you go on.

Feeling his full mental strength, Wang Hao also got up refreshed and made breakfast in one go. After having breakfast with his sister, he walked towards "Shi Wei Tian".

While walking, he thought about the performance skills. Wang Hao thought that he would be on stage with his sister to perform soon, so it seemed that the performance skills had to be put on the agenda as soon as possible, and could not be delayed any longer.

Yesterday's dinner party also gave Wang Hao some confidence. He felt that performance might be like socializing. It might seem difficult to think about, but it might be very smooth to do.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao slowly stopped, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the phone number that Cheng Yufei gave him yesterday. The top of the screen showed two words — Liang Meng.

After a cool ringtone, Wang Hao was about to say hello, but what greeted him was "The phone you dialed is busy, please call again later, sorry..."

This feedback made Wang Hao smile bitterly: He should have been hung up as a harassing call.

If he had encountered such a setback in the past, Wang Hao would probably have given up directly and thought of other ways.

Just like when he went on blind dates in his hometown before, if the woman felt that it was not appropriate, he would not chase after her deliberately, but would just give up naturally and be in a passive state.

And this is also a common problem of people. After all, from a subjective point of view, being rejected once is already enough to make them feel uncomfortable. If they have to rush to be rejected again, it will give people the feeling of liking to be abused.

However, Wang Hao's current inner strength cannot be shaken by such small things. At most, he just finds it interesting.

Wang Hao then dialed Liang Meng's phone. After the phone rang for a while, a roar suddenly came from the other side: "I don't do insurance. If you dare to call me again, be careful I'll be rude to you!"

Then there was a "beep" sound, and the other party hung up the phone.