General Man: Here I Am Again, I Don't Want To Be A Shift

In the side room inside STARRY, Jiang Cheng sat restrained on the side, and the people next to him Ryo and Kita Yuyo and others kept looking him up and down with their eyes.

It is precisely because they know the character of Kazuri Goto that they are so surprised, they really did not expect that Pochi-chan actually knew a senior in the music industry who played rock professionally, and this senior was so handsome, it was simply a level that could debut in place.

"This... This is Beethoven, the senior in the music industry who guided my guitar. Goto Kazuri exhaled softly, forcing himself to calm down, although his performance was still slightly inadequate, but at least he said a complete sentence.

Although it was the first time they met in reality, after all, she and Beethoven had known each other for more than a year on the Internet, so after only a short adjustment, she had already improved, and the initial tension quietly dissipated.

"It's just a false name, it's not worth mentioning." Jiang Cheng laughed, he felt like a husky deep into the wolves, as long as he didn't pay attention to it, he would show his stuffing, he was really afraid that one of them would suddenly come over and hold his shoulder, and then say: "Be bold!" I can see at a glance that you are not a rock senior.

At that time, he could only come to the last improv performance to bluff them first, "I am a rock trainee who has practiced for two and a half years, Jiang Cheng, good at singing and dancing..."

Hey?!" Is it the teacher who instructs Pochi-chan? That's awesome! Is there a guitar in that senior's bag? Kita Yuyo's yellow pupils shone slightly, and he couldn't help but lean forward slightly, and he couldn't suppress his curiosity in his heart.



She once heard Pochi-chan's solo under the stairs of the school, and even she, who is not knowledgeable, will feel very good, and I can't imagine how powerful the predecessor of Pochi-chan called "Beethoven of guitar" should be.

Feeling the adoring gazes of several girls around him, Jiang Cheng felt as if he couldn't show his stuffing, if it was because the dew stuffing was passed out, he would not be laughed off his big teeth, and then he would simply be the shame of the traverser, the shame of the old Jiang family, and he would be nailed to the shame nail!

"Just call me Jiang Cheng." Jiang Cheng put the bag behind him on the table, and slowly unzipped the bag under the curious gazes of several women.

The first thing that catches your eye is a white guitar box, only the lock that opens the box is black on the pure white box, and there is a gilded text of Jiang Cheng's name in the lower right position, the texture of the overall box is a bit like marble, and even reflects light under the light.

"Is it??" Liang suddenly came over, leaned down slowly and gently ran her fingers over the piano box, feeling the touch coming from her fingertips, and she became more and more convinced of the thoughts in her heart.

Master! Definitely a master!

"Well, it's Calton's case." Jiang Cheng nodded slightly, looking at Liang who was touching the piano box with his finger and sighing, this was simply his best wingman.

The technology was not enough, the equipment was enough, but the set of guitars in front of him cost him nearly 18 million yen, and he learned the basics of guitar overnight.

But I don't know why, he always felt that his brain was swollen, and his eyes were a little painful, and he finally attributed all this to the drawbacks of staying up late.

"Calton, its custom version is a high-end piano case from 200,000 yen."

Liang stood up slightly, looking at the unknown people explaining softly, and there was a flash of essence in his eyes.

This is like a watch, if the watch you wear outside the home is priced at millions, then your value cannot be lower than ten million, and this guitar case is the same as the watch.

Jiang Cheng nodded lightly and stretched out his hand to open the locks of the piano case one by one.

As the piano case was lifted by Jiang Cheng, a silver electric guitar lay in a box covered with blue fluff with the ZEMITIS logo engraved on the panel, and the sterling silver piano body had a clear pattern similar to vine.

“zemaitis！！ Rolls-Royce in the guitar..."

Liang's expression was suddenly stunned, his head slowly turned sideways like a machine, his eyes looked at Jiang Cheng without blinking, and he faintly emitted a shocking light.



this is a senior in the rock world, this is simply her god of living wealth.