At this time, Yang Feng glanced at a coffee shop, and suddenly turned to stare at the above sign: Pianist wanted, 50 yuan per hour, age 18 or older, required to play level 5 or above.
"Bah... Yang Feng sighed, his eyes flashed a hint of loss, he thought it was the recruitment of waiters and such, did not think it was the recruitment of pianists, this himself can not.
"Drop - detects that the host has a strong desire to fake, whether to use a low class scroll, activate a class like music, and gain expert level piano skills. "
Yang Feng listened to the voice in his head, my heart was a little excited, did not expect this kind of operation, immediately back: "Use." "
"Ding Dong - Congratulations to the host for activating the class [music] to acquire expert piano skills. "
All of a sudden, Yang Feng's eyes appeared in a gray 3D image similar to a tree, with the word music at the top and a lighted piano (expert level) at the bottom. The rest were gray and unlit.
On the other side, I see the tree diagram of the student occupation, which is connected with mathematics, physics and chemistry below, other subjects are not lit up, and the mercenary occupation is only lit up with combat experience.
"System, this is --"
Yang Feng some doubts.
"Didi, this is the professional ability graph, when you light up all the skills of a certain profession, you can get a gift package as a reward, but also please the host to complete the task, and quickly realize all the dreams of lighting." "
"So it is --"
Yang Feng nodded, a little excited in the heart, did not expect that there will be so many skills below a career, if all lit up, when he will not become the all-around man in history?
Then, under the pressure of excitement, looking at the sign above the cafe, the pianist's work, all by choice, only need to play two hours a day, which is for Yang Feng, but a good job, work two hours a day can get one hundred dollars, a month there are about three thousand, this way you can not need mother to work hard outside to make money.
Think of this, Yang Feng mouth slightly raised, walked into the cafe.
"Welcome. A woman in a black cheongsam smiled at the door and said politely.
This coffee shop is also famous in Beijing, called Bakstar coffee, which is a coffee spread from the United States, and it is popular among many young men and women at present.
Once inside, the fresh air conditioning breath comes to your face, the simple and elegant environment, the pale yellow walls, and the position of four glass curtain walls at the door, there is a relaxed and pleasant feeling, and the fragrance of cocoa beans is ethereal in it.
At each table there will be the latest popular fashion newspapers and magazines, the table has the triangular shape of European and American compendium, many people are one-to-one to drink coffee, look at the newspapers in their hands, rest this short noon time.
"Hello, I saw the piano job advertisement outside, so I want to come in and apply." "Yang Feng said, his eyes began to look at the environment inside the cafe, in the center of a slightly highlighted small stage, above is a European black piano.
The cheongsam woman looked at Yang Feng, her eyes flashed a little doubt and some upset and said: "Are you sure you are here to apply for the piano?" I think you're just a student. Can you play the piano? "
"Yes, although I am a student, my piano level is not much worse. "
The cheongsam woman hesitated for a moment and said impatiently, "Then you wait a moment, I will inform the boss." "
Three minutes later, the cheongsam woman said to Yang Feng insipid: "Our boss said we can give you a chance, you go to the central there to play a song, it depends." "
"That's it? Yang Feng smiled faintly, turned to the central place, slowly sat down, opened the piano cover, some of the dust above is difficult to see in the piano cracks, slender fingers gently placed on the black and white keys, this only found that he can play the piano, but there is no music this how to do.
It stopped in the center for a while, and many customers looked sideways and commented.
"This young man wants to play the piano? No, I don't think anyone's been in this cafe for a long time. "
"Look at him there, do you really think he's going to play the piano? "
"This guy looks like a student, look at his school uniform. "
"...… "
Cheongsam woman slightly shook her head, some disdain glanced at Yang Feng, he thought that even if the student plays the piano, it can not play how good songs to come, but now actually froze there.
"The system... System, it's urgent. You didn't give me the music. How am I supposed to play it? "Yang Feng heart anxious secret way.
"Isn't there one in your world? "The system said nothing.
"Not now, you see, there is no music on the piano, now what?" "Yang Feng wrinkled his nose in secret,
"The system starts analyzing... "
"Didi, the host now has two schemes to implement, the first one uses the lottery scroll to draw a special type of playlist, but the probability is very low, the second one can use the low-level class scroll to light up the composition skills in the [music] class." "
"Oh, no matter, you light up the composition skills for me," Yang Feng worried in the heart of the secret way, here people look over, the whole person is some bad off.
"Ding Dong - Congratulations to the host for lighting up the composing skills in the [music] profession." "
As soon as the voice falls, Yang Feng's mind comes up with all kinds of composition, arrangement and lyrics, which are the top in the world, actors' voice, singing range, sound effects.
His mind began to construct rapidly, the notes beating together, connecting into a string of songs.
A "Floating Dream"
Without any sign, Yang Feng suddenly began to gently play this song, a string of songs with light sadness, which is mixed with deep feeling.
"Ding-dong --"
Some guests in the hands of the spoon suddenly fell to the ground, can not help but close their eyes to enjoy this song, this song is so perfect, you must listen to the ear to feel the beautiful melody.
The song is mainly expressed in sadness, and the heart-warming melody spreads throughout the cafe.
Floating life is like a dream, is happy geometry?
Yang Feng's nimble fingers began to slowly stop until the song ended...
Yang Feng's eyes flashed a trace of sadness, came back to God, smiled a little, did not think that they also fell into this music.
At this time, not too dense sound bang bang bang in the coffee shop rang out, Yang Feng light scan, almost all the people gathered applause, and those who did not clap... I'm actually wiping tears.