My System is Always Trying To Force Me To Confess: Chapter 151 : The woolen plan 2.0
Seeing the change in the piano master's face, Bai Chuan Zeping noticed something was wrong, and asked Hayakawa Xiazhi again.
"Have you really translated it? Why do I feel like you said a little less?"
"Are you questioning my level?" Hayakawa Xiazhi's face was full of cold arrogance, "My translation has always been precise and concise."
He stared suspiciously at Miss Xiazhi's beautiful eyes, and the other party was neither angry nor annoyed, and responded directly to Bai Chuan Zeping's scrutinizing eyes.
"How do I feel that you are cheating on me."
"It's not a good habit to be too suspicious."
"No no no, Hayakawa-san, this has nothing to do with suspicion, it has a lot to do with you."
"Is Shirakawa-san saying that I can't be trusted?"
"I never said anything like that."
"But that's what you seem to mean."
Seeing this situation, Slat on the side had more question marks in his heart. He originally thought that the arrogant and unrestrained speech of his target student was the limit, but he never imagined that he would have more arrogant actions.
In front of his old man, he actually started to show his love to the girl!
I know you have a good relationship, but you don't have to stare at me for so long, right? Qingqing, I have to have a degree too, okay?
Haven't you neon people always been known to be subtle? If you make a confession, you will only praise how beautiful the moonlight is. Are you, who are so high-profile and not human, really genuine neon people?
Slate couldn't help but coughed hard twice, interrupting Bai Chuan Zeping's operation of continuing to stare at Xiao Aojiao to learn Ji's look. He said angrily: "What's the matter with the two of you? It's still not proven!"
"Sure, where to start?"
Bai Chuan Zeping followed the little old man Slate to a side hall of the venue, which seemed to be a rehearsal room with many kinds of musical instruments. Bai Chuan Zeping glanced at random, and found three or four kinds of gadgets that he had never seen before.
Thanks to Natsuori Asano's talent, he is now half proficient in music, and he feels a little itchy for these bells and whistles. He forcibly endured and slowly followed Slate's footsteps and sat in front of the piano in the side hall.
The little old man took out a handwritten score and snorted: "This is the soundtrack I wrote for a movie recently, and no one has ever played it before. If you want to prove your strength, you don't need me to teach you. Then let me see."
"Young people, it's a good thing to have arrogance, but you can't be arrogant."
Bai Chuan Zeping didn't answer. He put his hand on the unfamiliar piano, tried a few notes first, and after he had a clue in his heart, he rang a rhythm.
After he got used to it, he started to take over the handwritten score and began to try to play it.
The name is "River"
This is his first exposure to this song. But judging from the tone at the beginning, it should be a lively song.
He slowly climbed down the note, and when he reached an inflection point, the tune suddenly became somewhat reserved and sad. Shirakawa Zeping was keenly aware of this change and adjusted his speed in time.
The little old man Slater nodded indistinctly. He was indeed amazingly talented. Even when he came across a completely unfamiliar piece of music, he could still have such responsiveness. He was indeed a student I liked.
However, if that's just the case, then what he just said doesn't need to be taught by himself, it's really just the arrogance of a young man.
Hayakawa Xiazhi stood aside and looked at Shirakawa Zeping quietly, his eyes were full of subtle rays of light, as if he wanted to see through his back what kind of secrets this man had.
The first play is over.
However, before Slate could say anything, Shirakawa Zeping started playing the second time on his own.
Slater's expression gradually became solemn with the sound of music...
...
"Haakawa-san..." A certain male protagonist who was hugged by the piano master said quietly: "Did you not expect this situation when you came?"
The Scorpio little Aojiao turned her head, and it was useless to meet Bai Chuan Zeping's eyes, and said softly, "How did I know he would react this way."
"What kind of master is this? Are all art people so informal?"
Such a low act of hugging your thighs and begging for someone doesn't match your identity!
"Perhaps it will be better to find a piano master from a fighting nation next time." Hayakawa Xiazhi rarely had a hint of introspection.
"Then he's afraid he's going to point a gun at me and ask me to apprentice?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Please join us! Our Slat family won't let you down! You can mention whatever you like, and if you don't have a girlfriend, you can tell me! I can introduce my granddaughter to you!"
The little old man hugged Baichuan Zeping's thigh, and at the same time kept saying something in Italian. Baichuan Zeping couldn't understand it at all, and the early summer solstice didn't bother to translate, and the situation suddenly stalemate here.
In this situation, he felt that he was quite depressed. Natsuori Asano's talent was good, but it was too unstable. The "immersive" buff could not be controlled, which also led to Shirakawa Zeping's The level floats quite a bit.
The piano master just now became like this after listening to his "immersive" talent bonus for the third time.
"Can you help me get rid of him?" Bai Chuan Zeping said helplessly, "He doesn't seem to understand human speech."
Hayakawa Xiazhi glanced at the little old man: "He said he wanted to introduce his granddaughter to you."
Bai Chuan Zeping heard the words full of black lines, is this a beauty trick? Could it be that it is almost over a hundred chapters, and a blond half-race character is still added?
But with all due respect, among the blond female characters...especially Aojiao, all of them are... Kirizaki Chitchi, you should step back from the group first...
All of them are scheduled to be defeated dogs!
"You help me refuse."
Miss Xiazhi put her hands on her chest, looked at Slate and said a few words.
After receiving the reply from the piano master, Hayakawa Xiazhi said with a strange expression: "He said, if the granddaughter doesn't like it, the grandson can also."
Shirakawa Zeping: ? ? ?
Maybe you have a quarter of the blood of the country! Grandmaster!
Hayakawa Xiazhi admired Baichuan Zeping's helpless face for a while, and finally prepared to come forward to solve this problem. She walked up to the informal piano master and said slowly, "Master Slat, in fact, I don't think you need to be obsessed with letting him join your family."
Slater is very vigilant. Although he has lived decades longer than the little girl in front of him, he has been tricked by her openly and secretly several times during this period of time, and he is still suffering.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, you can accept another student, this guy, and leave this guy to the younger generation of your family. In the future, when he becomes famous, he will come over to worship him as a teacher, how about it?"
"To win over a genius from outside~www.mtlnovel.com~ and create a genius from your own family, how to choose, Master will not hesitate, right?"
George Slater obviously grew a heart: "Do you think he will promise to be a teacher for the younger descendants of our family?"
"It's easier than letting him go to Italy with you now."
"Then the other student you mentioned..."
"I said it long ago." Xiazhi Zaochuan raised his mouth slightly and said, "If he doesn't want to be your student, I can introduce another student to you."
"The Hayakawa family has always said one thing."
"Really so kind?" An old fat sheep who was almost bald before asked suspiciously.
"Naturally."
"It's just..." A certain black-bellied little arrogant paused, and glanced at Baichuan Zeping unintentionally: "If you want us to help him to persuade him to accept students, the master may have to pay a small price..."