Please make money.

The Suzuki Group sent several contracts the next day. As long as Alia signed a number and then her name, they would be hers.

Aaliya says that’s not what I meant, I want to experience the life of a creator…

The Suzuki Group then realized what was going on and gave her a fake identity.

From now on, Alia is Reiko, a newbie in the composition department of Victory Records Co., Ltd.

Don't ask, the only thing you know is that this company is owned by the Suzuki Group, and lower-end companies can't really afford it...

Alia is a very hardworking person. She loves what she does and is very dedicated when joining a new company.

It's my first day at work, I clocked in at 8:30, but why the hell is there no one in the composition department?

The next day at work, I punched in at nine o'clock, but still no one showed up.

On the third day of work, I clocked in at 10 o'clock. Oh, it turns out that the previous two days were rest days, so people didn't work...

On the fourth day of work, I clocked in at 11 o'clock, and everyone arrived just in time - hi! The composition department is great!

On the fifth day, Alia arrived at work on time, had a meal in the cafeteria, took a nap in the afternoon, and got off work on time at 3:30.

Perhaps because the composition department is composed of creators, attendance is not strict. In a sense, this is probably a rare scene in Sakura Empire.

Public opinion has been fermenting a lot in recent days, but Alia has no other advantages except that she is generous.

Don't look at her as narrow-minded, but sometimes she really doesn't care about these things. She eats and drinks every day, and never delays going to work from the hotel or taking a taxi.

It took me several days to get the score done in bits and pieces, and I also added a few new songs.

Alia was about to find someone to make a record - and then she found out that there was no one in the composition department - ugh! I forgot that they were all a bunch of slackers!

She walked around with the music score in her hand and found a space next to the composition department, so she walked in curiously.

The headquarters of Victory Records Co., Ltd. is very large, so large that the place was actually converted from a large aircraft hangar.

The most striking thing is that it occupies a large area and has a low utilization rate. If Alia hadn't been wandering around, she wouldn't even know that there is a recording studio here.

In the past, the recording studio was a place to store musical instruments, and I guess the artists in the composition department still needed to use it occasionally.

She looked left and right, found a piano room that looked clean, and went in to try her hand.

The main thing is that this one is obviously more expensive...

Yamaha CF——good stuff!

Yamaha grand pianos are mainly divided into four series.

Small triangle series, starting with G.

Ordinary assembly line, starting with CX.

The original S series was a handmade series, but the new SX can only be regarded as a high-end assembly line series.

The original S series was designed to compete with Steinway for the market, and even directly "borrowed" from Steinway.

But later on, probably because there were more rich people, this thing could sell hundreds of units a year, and the sales volume was really not low.

So for the sake of sales, let’s not play with the craftsmanship trick and just ship in bulk...

Fortunately, the last and most expensive CF, the top handmade series, is priced about the same as Steinway, and still has some craftsmanship.

The one in the piano room is a well-maintained CF4, with a market value of about million yen, which is less than one million national dollars.

Alia looked left and right, went in to try the feel, and felt that her skills had not fallen behind.

As time travelers, others are often all-rounders, proficient in everything from playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and at the very least, they can compose couplets and write poems.

Alia is not like that. Apart from her superb martial arts skills, the only artistic skills she has are her pretty good handwriting and she can play the piano.

This was also a skill she had accumulated before she traveled through time. Thinking about it, it was quite pitiful, a useless protagonist who didn't even have a system...

Fortunately, Alia has been in a good mood and has a peaceful mind in this vacation world.

Now that I have picked up my little hobby of playing the piano again, I feel like it comes easily to me, and I’m even a little better than before I traveled through time.

Now every time she presses a key, it feels so comfortable.

Both the rhythm and techniques of the music appear naturally in my mind.

——Two tigers~Two tigers~

——Twinkle, twinkle little star~The sky is full of little stars~

"Cough cough..."

After changing the song again, Alia discovered that perhaps her body had been strengthened.

You are reinforced - go and send it - cross it out - so you become very flexible.

The original body could also play the piano, but it was just an amateur level at best.

In comparison, Alia is now at least at the level of a professional pianist.

Many playing problems that the original body could not solve can now be easily solved.

Not only can he play the entire song fluently, but he can even draw inferences from it and make some small adaptations.

——Two tigers are shining brightly~ They are running fast~

After getting familiar with the feel, Alia spread out the music score and prepared to try the piano version of the accompaniment.

By the way, is there no Richard Brightman here?

Ah! This flattering world is really too evil!

Every time I want to play something, the masters in the relevant field are eliminated before me. Isn't this forcing me to show off my prowess in front of others?

Alia wrote a name on the side of the music sheet and she was going to try out "Wedding in a Dream".

However, when Alia was about to play the first note, she was interrupted by a slightly cold voice.

"Who let you in?"

Alia turned around in surprise and found a beautiful girl with long black straight hair standing at the door.

The beautiful girl whose face could not be seen clearly had a tall figure and a cool temperament. She was also wearing a pollen-proof mask like Alia.

Those eyes seemed to be able to speak, dark, bright and charming.

The sound is a little subtle and neutral...

But so what?

Alia blinked: "Isn't this the piano room?"

"Don't you know this is for me?"

"Did you write your name?"

"……No."

"You locked it?"

"I—no, you don't know me?"

The girl frowned and seemed very surprised, even more surprised than Alia.

"You didn't write your name, and you didn't lock the door. The piano wouldn't respond when you called it. You didn't even say please or thank you to me. Who are you?"

Alia was a little unhappy. She would not allow anyone more arrogant than her to appear in her small world!

"This is my piano. My name is on the nameplate. You can see it. Also, my door is usually locked. The cleaner must have missed it today."

Alia looked down at the nameplate of the piano and discovered that this Yamaha CF4 was actually a custom-made model.

There is an obvious surname "Fujisawa" on it, which should be translated as Fujisawa?

Okay, he is a bit arrogant, but he has reasons and evidence, right?

Alia shrugged and stood up to leave. "I don't know these things. I'm new here. If this is your piano, then I'm being presumptuous."

The tall girl was silent for a while, and her eyes gradually became calm.

She nodded, as if tacitly accepting Alia's 'apology', and then watched her get up and leave.

But when the two parties passed each other, she couldn't help but teach this uninvited guest a lesson.

"You're not the only one who wants to get my attention, but your method is the most clumsy. Playing the piano with such a playful attitude is really disturbing."

Aaliyah thought to herself, how long ago did you get here?

Did I piss you off when I played Two Shiny Tigers?

But she was too lazy to argue with the other party, so she just snorted and turned away.

"Wait a moment--"

"Hey, are you done yet?"

"Take this away." The other person picked up a bouquet of roses on the table: "I am allergic to pollen. Haven't you investigated it?"

"……what?"

Alia pointed at herself, then at the flowers, and finally at the other person.

Oh...I am indeed wearing a mask to protect against pollen...

By the way, many people in Chongqing are allergic to pollen. Is it so common?

Without waiting for her to explain, the other party stuffed the flowers into her hand, then sat back in front of the piano and began to wipe the piano keys.

"If you are a new employee, I can pretend that what happened today didn't happen, but this is just one time. Fanatic star-chasing behavior is not advisable. I hope you can be self-aware. Also, you don't have to deliberately do this kind of thing to try to get in touch with me again."

She picked up the music sheet on the piano, and Alia remembered that she had forgotten something and quickly took it.

Okay, it’s a bit harsh, but it’s no big deal.

Alia left with the roses. She remembered that there were other piano rooms nearby and she could try there.

When I was about to leave, the girl was already playing pleasant music on the clean piano.

Ailia listened for a while and it seemed to be the ending song of a very popular movie recently. A Christmas song?

Speaking of the connection between Christmas and piano, the first song that comes to mind is "Merry Christmas Mr. Lawrence".

But it seems that this song does not exist in this world.

And to be honest, this self-satisfied girl is actually quite good at playing the piano.

She shook her head and went out, casually putting the roses on a shelf beside her, and went into the nearby piano room.

Forget it, I don’t care about her, I’ll just play the piano first…

……

……

Fujisawa Yu was indeed a little angry.

But I won’t take it too seriously. After all, I have encountered too many of these fanatical fans since my student days.

As a genius, she has been accustomed to being admired by these people since she was a child.

From being flattered at the beginning to feeling troubled now, it is nothing but helpless growth.

Just like saying, so-called nobility is the laziness that any desire can be easily satisfied.

She took it for granted because that was just the way it happened during her growing up process.

She would not think that it was excusable just because the other person was a girl.

You know, when she was in school, there were far more girls who confessed their love to her than boys...

But if I have to say it, this behavior is really bad.

She played the piano for a while, then recalled the other person's more self-righteous look than hers, smacked her lips, and her interest in practicing became moderate.

Sure enough, although I wanted to ignore it, the other party was really rude.

Is this kind of "tired of slacking off" personality popular among young girls nowadays?

Just when she was feeling a little irritated, a strange piano piece suddenly rang in her ears.

The piano piece is not too complicated, it is even a little too simple, giving people the feeling that it is an introductory piece for cultivating musical sense.

Fujisawa Yu listened quietly for a while, replaying the simple melody in his mind, and then felt a little contemptuous.

The tempo is too slow, the fingering is very simple, the highest is an octave...