Start to get the perfect music system
Chapter 152
Chapter 152
When Xu Fan finished singing, Shui'er squatted next to Xu Fan with a smile, raised his head and said, "Big brother, am I a child?"
Xu Fan hummed and said, "Yes, you are."
Shui'er pouted, hummed a few words of the song just now, and said, "Then do I look like a three-year-old?"
Xu Fan touched Shui'er's head and said, "You are already in the first grade."
Shui'er got up, sat aside and said with a smile, "Then you still sing me nursery rhymes."
Xu Fan was stunned, Shui'er grinned and said, "Although it sounds good."
Xu Fan asked, "Then what song do you want to listen to?"
"Well, I think about it."
Shui'er showed a pensive look on her little face, then shook her head and said, "I think this song is really suitable for Luoluo to sing, hahaha, I'll sing it for Luoluo, thank you big brother."
Shui'er stood up from the room, bounced like a little rabbit and left Xu Fan's room.
Xu Fan froze there.
Can't the first grade sing nursery rhymes?
Am I getting old, or is Shui'er too mature?
Shaking his head, Xu Fan thought that since Shui'er thinks this song is suitable for Luo Luo to sing, then so be it.
The next day, Xu Fan sent Shui'er to school early in the morning.
After delivery, he was not in a hurry to go home. The agent Xiaopu called and said that basically everything needed in the apartment was ready and asked him to come and have a look.
The morning sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the apartment, making the room look very bright.
The split decoration of the upper and lower floors keeps the upper and lower floors from disturbing each other.
In the living room on the first floor, there are all kinds of musical instruments.
Xu Fan saw guitars, electric guitars, a very beautiful set of rock equipment, and a piano.
The intermediary, Xiao Po, was still wearing that formal attire.
Maybe another one, but still very decent, she held the papers in her hand and said with a smile: "Everything you want is already prepared, and there are some other musical instruments in the other compartment on the first floor , including tuning equipment, etc.”
Xu Fan took the document, looked up and down, and said calmly, "Thank you."
Xiao Pu walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the high-rise buildings in Zhong Hai, and said softly, "It's so beautiful here."
Xu Fan felt the same way, but he just nodded. He looked at the various musical instruments in the living room, and his eyes were already attracted by that piano.
From the moment he obtained the status of a piano master, he wanted to have a good experience.
Finally got a chance.
He walked over to touch the piano, and tried to play a few notes lightly.
The sound quality was very good. The intermediary Xiaopu looked at Xu Fan and thought: It's so beautiful.
Xiao Pu stood in front of the window, looking at Xu Fan calmly in her professional attire.
Xu Fan took his seat and sat in front of the piano.
The next second, the piano sounded.
Instead of playing randomly, Xu Fan looked at the 88 keys on the piano, and a melody seemed to appear naturally in his mind.
The identity of a piano master is not only as simple as playing, but also has the talent of creation.
Maybe this is not a classic piece of music, but it must be extremely nice.
Xiao Po's eyes were slightly confused, but he was not obsessed.
He likes Xu Fan because of Xu Fan's songs, but it doesn't mean he just chases stars.
It's just that this piano is really good.
No wonder he writes songs so well, he is really a genius.
Thinking like this, she stood there quietly, not daring to disturb her.
Xu Fan's piano sounds come and go, sometimes light, sometimes clear, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.
Xu Fan was thinking about certain stories while playing the piano.
The ups and downs along the way, from confusion to finding direction, from the system to the son of tomorrow.
He has friends like Fatty and a sister like Shui'er by his side.
He looked up, and he saw the intermediary Xiao Po.
This is an ordinary girl living in this busy city.
She is also very good.
As he thought about it, the sound of the piano would occasionally be much more soothing. The simple and gentle melody was constantly kneading and then spreading out.
At the end of the song, Xiao Pu couldn't help but started to applaud.
Xu Fan didn't know what piece he played, it was really just a feeling.
Even so, he himself thought the song was very nice, so he kept it in his heart.
Just like a real master, I wondered in my heart whether some tunes, chords, and transitions of this piece needed to be changed.
Xiao Pu smiled and said, "Mr. Xu, you can not only sing beautifully, but also play the piano so well. May I take the liberty to ask what is the name of this piece? I have never heard it before."
Most of the time, Xiao Pu still calls Xu Fan Mr. Xu, maybe this is his professional habit, and only occasionally calls Fan Ge.
In fact, Xiao Pu hadn't listened to a few piano pieces at all, and just said this on a whim, a little excited.
Xu Fan shook his head and said, "Just now I felt it, played it casually, without any name."
Xiao Pu smiled and said, "Mr. Xu is indeed a musical genius."
Xu Fan was a little embarrassed by the compliment, shook his head and said, "I just like it, by the way, don't call me Mr. Xu from now on, call me Xu Fan."
Xiao Pu was taken aback for a moment, and said with some doubts: "Ah! How can I do that?"
Xu Fan smiled and said, "If there's anything wrong, it's settled."
Xu Fan watched Xiao Pu leave in front of him.
He lowered his peaked cap, put on his sunglasses, then turned and walked towards the crowd.
It's just that after turning the corner, he turned back subconsciously. He seemed to see something different just now.
His eyes searched here and there.
Then he became slightly annoyed.
A pickpocket in the crowd was walking back and forth calmly, and within a short while, he stole several mobile phones or wallets.
There should be something like a blade in the hand, so every touch has something.
Does this mean that thieves never leave empty space?
Xu Fan was actually about to leave, but that scene happened to be captured by him.
If it was someone else, he might just pretend he didn't see it. After all, there are too many unfair things happening in this world all the time, maybe it was stolen, maybe it was beaten, or it was wronged.
Anyway, the world looks bright and infinite, but sometimes there are always many pitiful things happening.
I don't have the energy to manage it, and I can't manage it.
It's just that when the pickpocket passed by Xiao Pu just now, he also took her mobile phone.
This is why Xu Fan came back.
Xiao Pu is the most ordinary person in this city. He looks handsome in formal attire, but in fact he may be worrying about the rent every day.
If a mobile phone is lost, it is possible to lose many of his customers.
In Xu Fan's eyes, Xiao Pu was his friend, so he couldn't sit idly by.
Maybe he doesn't have any good skills, but he is not afraid, after all, he can be regarded as a hot-blooded boy in his 20s.
And the last time the system rewarded me with a set of musical punches, I haven't used it yet, maybe I can use it.
Although what music boxing is, it is a set of radio gymnastics.
Of course, radio gymnastics is not the only reason for him to go forward bravely, the most important thing is still.
It's not good for you to steal, you have to steal my friend.
Good morning!
(End of this chapter)
When Xu Fan finished singing, Shui'er squatted next to Xu Fan with a smile, raised his head and said, "Big brother, am I a child?"
Xu Fan hummed and said, "Yes, you are."
Shui'er pouted, hummed a few words of the song just now, and said, "Then do I look like a three-year-old?"
Xu Fan touched Shui'er's head and said, "You are already in the first grade."
Shui'er got up, sat aside and said with a smile, "Then you still sing me nursery rhymes."
Xu Fan was stunned, Shui'er grinned and said, "Although it sounds good."
Xu Fan asked, "Then what song do you want to listen to?"
"Well, I think about it."
Shui'er showed a pensive look on her little face, then shook her head and said, "I think this song is really suitable for Luoluo to sing, hahaha, I'll sing it for Luoluo, thank you big brother."
Shui'er stood up from the room, bounced like a little rabbit and left Xu Fan's room.
Xu Fan froze there.
Can't the first grade sing nursery rhymes?
Am I getting old, or is Shui'er too mature?
Shaking his head, Xu Fan thought that since Shui'er thinks this song is suitable for Luo Luo to sing, then so be it.
The next day, Xu Fan sent Shui'er to school early in the morning.
After delivery, he was not in a hurry to go home. The agent Xiaopu called and said that basically everything needed in the apartment was ready and asked him to come and have a look.
The morning sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the apartment, making the room look very bright.
The split decoration of the upper and lower floors keeps the upper and lower floors from disturbing each other.
In the living room on the first floor, there are all kinds of musical instruments.
Xu Fan saw guitars, electric guitars, a very beautiful set of rock equipment, and a piano.
The intermediary, Xiao Po, was still wearing that formal attire.
Maybe another one, but still very decent, she held the papers in her hand and said with a smile: "Everything you want is already prepared, and there are some other musical instruments in the other compartment on the first floor , including tuning equipment, etc.”
Xu Fan took the document, looked up and down, and said calmly, "Thank you."
Xiao Pu walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the high-rise buildings in Zhong Hai, and said softly, "It's so beautiful here."
Xu Fan felt the same way, but he just nodded. He looked at the various musical instruments in the living room, and his eyes were already attracted by that piano.
From the moment he obtained the status of a piano master, he wanted to have a good experience.
Finally got a chance.
He walked over to touch the piano, and tried to play a few notes lightly.
The sound quality was very good. The intermediary Xiaopu looked at Xu Fan and thought: It's so beautiful.
Xiao Pu stood in front of the window, looking at Xu Fan calmly in her professional attire.
Xu Fan took his seat and sat in front of the piano.
The next second, the piano sounded.
Instead of playing randomly, Xu Fan looked at the 88 keys on the piano, and a melody seemed to appear naturally in his mind.
The identity of a piano master is not only as simple as playing, but also has the talent of creation.
Maybe this is not a classic piece of music, but it must be extremely nice.
Xiao Po's eyes were slightly confused, but he was not obsessed.
He likes Xu Fan because of Xu Fan's songs, but it doesn't mean he just chases stars.
It's just that this piano is really good.
No wonder he writes songs so well, he is really a genius.
Thinking like this, she stood there quietly, not daring to disturb her.
Xu Fan's piano sounds come and go, sometimes light, sometimes clear, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.
Xu Fan was thinking about certain stories while playing the piano.
The ups and downs along the way, from confusion to finding direction, from the system to the son of tomorrow.
He has friends like Fatty and a sister like Shui'er by his side.
He looked up, and he saw the intermediary Xiao Po.
This is an ordinary girl living in this busy city.
She is also very good.
As he thought about it, the sound of the piano would occasionally be much more soothing. The simple and gentle melody was constantly kneading and then spreading out.
At the end of the song, Xiao Pu couldn't help but started to applaud.
Xu Fan didn't know what piece he played, it was really just a feeling.
Even so, he himself thought the song was very nice, so he kept it in his heart.
Just like a real master, I wondered in my heart whether some tunes, chords, and transitions of this piece needed to be changed.
Xiao Pu smiled and said, "Mr. Xu, you can not only sing beautifully, but also play the piano so well. May I take the liberty to ask what is the name of this piece? I have never heard it before."
Most of the time, Xiao Pu still calls Xu Fan Mr. Xu, maybe this is his professional habit, and only occasionally calls Fan Ge.
In fact, Xiao Pu hadn't listened to a few piano pieces at all, and just said this on a whim, a little excited.
Xu Fan shook his head and said, "Just now I felt it, played it casually, without any name."
Xiao Pu smiled and said, "Mr. Xu is indeed a musical genius."
Xu Fan was a little embarrassed by the compliment, shook his head and said, "I just like it, by the way, don't call me Mr. Xu from now on, call me Xu Fan."
Xiao Pu was taken aback for a moment, and said with some doubts: "Ah! How can I do that?"
Xu Fan smiled and said, "If there's anything wrong, it's settled."
Xu Fan watched Xiao Pu leave in front of him.
He lowered his peaked cap, put on his sunglasses, then turned and walked towards the crowd.
It's just that after turning the corner, he turned back subconsciously. He seemed to see something different just now.
His eyes searched here and there.
Then he became slightly annoyed.
A pickpocket in the crowd was walking back and forth calmly, and within a short while, he stole several mobile phones or wallets.
There should be something like a blade in the hand, so every touch has something.
Does this mean that thieves never leave empty space?
Xu Fan was actually about to leave, but that scene happened to be captured by him.
If it was someone else, he might just pretend he didn't see it. After all, there are too many unfair things happening in this world all the time, maybe it was stolen, maybe it was beaten, or it was wronged.
Anyway, the world looks bright and infinite, but sometimes there are always many pitiful things happening.
I don't have the energy to manage it, and I can't manage it.
It's just that when the pickpocket passed by Xiao Pu just now, he also took her mobile phone.
This is why Xu Fan came back.
Xiao Pu is the most ordinary person in this city. He looks handsome in formal attire, but in fact he may be worrying about the rent every day.
If a mobile phone is lost, it is possible to lose many of his customers.
In Xu Fan's eyes, Xiao Pu was his friend, so he couldn't sit idly by.
Maybe he doesn't have any good skills, but he is not afraid, after all, he can be regarded as a hot-blooded boy in his 20s.
And the last time the system rewarded me with a set of musical punches, I haven't used it yet, maybe I can use it.
Although what music boxing is, it is a set of radio gymnastics.
Of course, radio gymnastics is not the only reason for him to go forward bravely, the most important thing is still.
It's not good for you to steal, you have to steal my friend.
Good morning!
(End of this chapter)
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