The whole city is looking forward to Jun Shao's divorce

Jin Xia frowned suspiciously, and Na Na opened her mouth: "Absolute pitch, what is it?"

Bai Xi smiled coldly, his beautiful eyes were shining brightly, sharp and powerful.

She opened and closed her red lips, and said with rare patience: "Absolute pitch refers to the ability to know the name of a certain sound at the moment of hearing it, and can accurately identify the source of the sound. Possessed People with absolute pitch can distinguish what kind of sound is from the noise that people usually don't pay attention to."

"In short, a person who can have an absolute sense of pitch... is enough to be called a "musical genius"!"

This summer suddenly froze, as if being nailed by a nail.

Absolute pitch...musical genius...is she?
Not likely...

Rococo's eyes widened in surprise. She always felt that this summer was not easy, but now that she has applied for her own ideas, the excitement and happiness came out of her heart from the bottom of her heart.

Bai Xi waved to the staff behind him.

After the staff left, Ke Yiming immediately took the guitar just now and played a note casually.

"Tell me, what note did I play just now?"

"C-tune microphone."

This summer almost subconsciously, blurted out without thinking at all.

Ke Yiming frowned, and played a series of notes continuously.

"F is trembling, C is trembling, G is trembling, D is trembling..." Before this summer could finish speaking, Bai Xi stopped.

"Okay...no need to test anymore."

Bai Xi turned to look at Ke Yiming, "Boss Ke, you don't think that her revisions to "Red Makeup" are really random strokes..."

Ke Yiming took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took two puffs slowly, and then smiled.

"I have to get old, and I can still see geniuses with a natural sense of pitch in my lifetime!"

The tone of his words changed, it was not stingy with excitement and excitement.

Thinking back carefully now, Ke Yiming realized that the little girl had memorized the tune in her mind after listening to "Red Makeup", so she could change it so quickly and with...high quality.

Ke Yiming squinted his eyes, raised his horoscope, and his eyes fell on Jin Xia's face.

The little girl has good facial features, but her complexion is dull, a pitiful withered yellow.

He tentatively asked, "little girl, let me ask you one more thing!"

He took another puff of the cigarette, then pressed it out in the ashtray, the cigarette... still hadn't smoked most of it.

The smoke swirls...in the recording studio, it gradually dissipates.

"Do you...do you still have a skill that you can never forget?"

Bai Xi's expression tightened, and he looked straight at Jin Xia.

My memory is very good this summer, and I can remember everything I read once.

But...it shouldn't be a big deal.

Seeing the innocent expression on Jin Xia's face, Rococo almost jumped up.

"Ah, my dear Xia Xia, why don't you tell me such an important matter!"

"I, I think...it's nothing..."

"It's nothing. No wonder you got fifty points in the last test paper even before you finished high school. You're so good!"

Rococo looked at this summer with more admiration at the moment.

If the road of music can be smoothed out this summer, I won't have to squat on the ground to wash dishes every day, and Xiao Chaochao can get better care.

There is also the two-month-old baby who follows his mother in and out of the cold kitchen every day. He is still wearing single clothes in winter, so he can only rely on his mother's arms to keep warm.

Not to mention this little mother this summer, with a body that can be blown away by the wind, who goes out early and returns late every day and can't find a job.

If it continues like this, it will definitely become jerky.

Can't help it, Rococo's eyes are a little hot.

She knew... now, there was a chance!