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Chapter 62 Sister Jiajia (The previous chapter has been rewritten, you can go and read it first.)

Halfway through listening to it, some people in the hall even had red eyes. There was not a single word in the lyrics that mentioned love.

But every word is knocking on the door of my heart invisibly.

Zheng Huaming knew he had lost halfway through listening. He did not lose in technique, but in the essence of music...emotion.

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

Ye Luojia Danfeng's eyes were filled with tears, which were already filled with the figure bathed in the light on the stage.

"There is such a person in this world

Live in my flying youth

A long kiss soaked in tears

It often makes me think and think."

As the last melody fell, the whole place was silent for a long time.

"Great! This piece of music is really great!" The first one to speak was the gray-haired piano master Mazzafi.

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

Xu Zhimu looked a little hairy.

"Have you really never learned to play the piano before?" Mazzafi asked excitedly, speaking not particularly standard Chinese.

"Um...not really." Xu Zhimu answered truthfully. In fact, the reason why he was able to play the piano was because he had memorized the scales of all the keys while watching Zheng Huaming play the piano.

Remember the tune of the song in your mind and play it naturally.

"Genius! Absolute genius!" Mazzafi seemed to have discovered a treasure, holding Xu Zhimu's hand: "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 surprising. A world-class master personally wants to recruit people, which is something that even if you have money, you may not be able to do it.

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 the disciple of Master Mazaffi, and then his future glory and wealth would be a matter of time.

Ye Jun fell into silence. Everything changed too quickly and suddenly.

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

"This! A world-class master personally accepted a disciple, and he actually refused?"

"This is his best opportunity to enter a wealthy family, this..."

Mazzafi did not expect that anyone would refuse his invitation.

"Your talent is the best I have ever seen. You should go to the world stage..." Mazzafi still wanted to retain him. For his sake, fame and wealth no longer meant anything 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.

Mazzafi took a deep breath, took out a golden business card from his arms and handed it over: "You Chinese say that everyone has his own ambitions, and I will no longer force you to keep it. You can accept the business card. If you still want to learn piano in the future,

,contact me anytime."

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

"Junior thanks the master." Xu Zhimu still admires such people who purely pursue art.

Mazzafi glanced at Xu Zhimu several more times, then finally turned around and left.

Zheng Huaming's face was pale. He looked at Xu Zhimu and then around, finally stopping at Ye Luojia.

The person he had been thinking about day and night, the only thing in his eyes at that moment was the boy in front of him.

Feeling an unprecedented sense of frustration, Zheng Huaming also lowered his head and followed the master away.

Xu Zhimu slowly walked up to Ye Luojia in the midst of everyone's attention.

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

It's like, that kind of heart-pounding feeling when you were a girl...

"It seems I can't dance today." Xu Zhimu smiled at her and said, "Does my singing 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 eyes, as if she wanted to see through the person in front of her.

"This young master, I am Zhang Kun, is in the real estate business. This is my business card!"

"This little brother, my daughter has just turned eighteen this year and has not been in a relationship yet. Do you want to introduce me to her?"

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

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

Ye Luojia looked at some wealthy ladies with shining eyes in the crowd, and a sour feeling suddenly welled up in her heart.

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

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

Ye Luojia took Xu Zhimu and went directly back to the red BMW.

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

Xu Zhimu smiled.

Ye Luojia looked at him carefully for a long time, and then she realized that she had never seen through him.

"Just now the master wanted to accept you as his disciple, why didn't you agree..."

She didn't understand how many people dreamed of being accepted as a disciple by an international piano master. It could be said that they had already stepped into the palace of glory and wealth with only half a foot.

But Xu Zhimu really has no interest in music. The lives of these big shots may seem glamorous, but they are often not as comfortable as ordinary people: "Have I signed a contract with you? I don't dare to be free until the next book is written.

Change jobs, otherwise I won’t be able to afford the liquidated damages.”

This answer made Ye Luojia silent for a long time, and finally he laughed. If he could become the apprentice of an international piano master, why would he care about the liquidated damages?

This smile is like the melting of an iceberg, revealing the ultimate beauty that has been sealed in dust.

"You should smile more, otherwise it would be a shame to have such a beautiful face." Xu Zhimu praised subconsciously.

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

The vehicle was driving in the evening wind, the bright moon was shining brightly, and the forest fields were smooth.

The thoughts of men and women are all 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 transfer." Xu Zhimu pulled the suitcase and smiled at the thoughtful Ye Luojia.

"Have a safe trip." Ye Luojia didn't wear sunglasses this time. Her voice was cold, but her red and phoenix eyes seemed to be suppressing something.

"That..." Xu Zhimu coughed dryly and suddenly came in front of Ye Luojia.

The hot breath made Ye Luojia, who was already upset, even more flustered. She tilted her head slightly and remained calm.

"what you up to……"

Xu Zhimu's eyes were serious and sincere: "Editor Ye, the profit sharing that was negotiated before...do you think you can sign the new contract as soon as possible?"

Ye Luojia:......

Is that what you want to say?!

"Okay..." Ye Luojia took a deep breath.

"Okay! Goodbye Editor Ye first!" Xu Zhimu pulled the suitcase and prepared to leave for the airport.

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

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

"You can do whatever you want!" The last name made Ye Luojia grit her teeth in anger. It was obvious that she had just graduated for a year or two, okay?

Xu Zhimu laughed and waved to her: "Goodbye, Sister Jiajia."

This title... made Ye Luojia feel something deep inside her heart beat hard.

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

Ye Luojia seemed to have thought of something. The corners of her mouth curved up, she took out her sunglasses from her bag and put them on, returning to her original demeanor of Bingshan CEO.

Get in that red BMW and drive away.

This section was originally intended to try something, but it obviously failed. It was my mistake.

I’ve mentioned before that you can skip this section. It’s normal if you don’t like watching it, but don’t criticize it too harshly. In fact, it’s just that the routine is a bit old and it won’t make me scold me for being useless.

I'm back in the next chapter, and I won't write these things again.

Sweet daily life begins to unfold, recalling my lost youth...

Thanks for the support.

(End of chapter)