Chapter 783 Regret
"good!"
"very good!"
The store manager was full of praise for this song.
The good student’s mother couldn’t help but her eyes lit up.
She studies piano, listens to jazz, and understands jazz.
People who really like jazz like the twists and turns of jazz, where every note falls in an unexpected place, keeping the ears pleasantly surprised and not easy to get bored. It does not follow the simple and straightforward routine of pop songs. So hard.
It makes jazz sound complicated!
Very strange.
It sounds so good.
Now--
Bossa nova just appeared out of thin air.
It's as complex as it gets.
As weird as you want.
As weird and nice as it sounds, this thing will be as weird and nice as it sounds.
The good student’s mother liked it as soon as she heard it and couldn’t help but get up and come over.
Just take a look and come over to join in the fun.
They listened quietly.
finally--
The good student’s mother couldn’t help but asked, “Is this really written by Li Yu?”
How the hell was this written?
For other jazz, she can tell about her lineage and genre, but this jazz, if she can write about it, it’s so damn perverted! She is so perverted that she has to treasure every hair to prevent her spiritual energy from being exposed. In Journey to the West, she is at least as good as a female Tang Monk.
"That's her!"
Kong Jie was filled with the happiness of sharing her desire to be satisfied. She enthusiastically told them about the popularity of Li Yu's song abroad, and guided them on how to scientifically circumvent the firewall, buy this song, and support this song - —
Then.
With Feiyangyang's translation, they also talked about some outside reviews of the song.
While they were singing songs and chatting happily, the wind chimes rang.
They looked back and became quiet.
Jiang Yang walked in and saw that they were all looking at him, so he lowered his head and looked at his clothes.
It’s normal to be noticed.
His clothes were covered in mud.
These mud ideas were left by Jiang Yang when he was playing with mud in his sculpture class.
Yes.
Jiang Yang is taking a sculpture class.
Isn't this Shitou and his choreography team making stop-motion animation dolls?
Almost the same as a miniature model.
Jiang Yang liked this, but after getting started, he found that his level was still far behind.
Just right.
Jiang Yang’s original intention in learning painting was also to make miniature models look good.
then--
Based on the principle of one sheep being driven, two sheep being driven, it is all art anyway.
Jiang Yang started to learn sculpture again.
to this end.
Li Yu relied on Li's mother's connections to hire a professor from the Central Academy of Fine Arts to teach Jiang Yang.
Today is the first day of class.
get out of class has just ended now, the professor has left, and he is here to practice sketching.
Don't say it.
The professor was well worth the money, and he also gave me some pointers on their stop-motion animation puppets.
Jiang Yang: "Is it okay?"
Shopkeeper: "It's okay."
Jiang Yang walked in and greeted the good student's mother respectfully.
This is polite——
Even if his mother, a good student, doesn't care about his other status, she likes him from the bottom of her heart, saying with emotion that Li Yu is a good tutor.
but.
When she thought about Li Yu having to take care of this kid while he was racking his brains for such awesome music, she couldn't help but said, "I'll send you an apron this afternoon, so don't get your clothes dirty."
"okay."
Jiang Yang agreed and was about to go up to the terrace to practice painting——
He stopped.
When Jiang Yang came in just now, Kong Jie and the others were playing a song, but they didn't have time to turn it off now.
"Why?"
Jiang Yang heard this song.
He leaned over and said, "Is this my wife's voice? Which album is this song from? Why haven't I heard it?"
But it sounds familiar.
Store manager, Kong Jie:…
Good student mother: ＄
This is too fucking unspeakable.
Overseas, countless musicians and jazz lovers are racking their brains to know how this song was written, and why the devil is so awesome that he built a castle in the air.
However--
The person in the world who should know most about how this song came about, who should have witnessed the inspiration of this song, and who has experienced the birth of this song, knows nothing, not even whether this song is from the album. !
simply!
Itchy feet that make people jealous.
Jiang Yang didn't know it and was still asking.
Kong Jie could only tell him that this song was released not long ago and only Time could listen to it.
"This song."
Jiang Yang suddenly realized.
then.
When Time.com was discussing cooperation with Koi Studio, he was in the office.
It's just that he didn't listen to what they said and just looked for the C position for his big fish photo.
"It doesn't sound very good."
He muttered.
At that time, he listened to the quotation offered by Shiguang.com.
He was worried whether Time.com would refund the money.
Kong Jie:......
She didn't know why, but she really wanted to beat her grandson.
Good student mothers also have this impulse.
"Hurry up and paint your picture!"
The mother, a good student, showed her majesty as a teacher's wife, and finally held back her fists.
This is not about beating the dog to see its owner.
She just didn't want to distract Li Yu.
"oh."
Jiang Yang went to the terrace to practice sketching.
"Ignore him."
The good student’s mother waved her hand: “He doesn’t understand anything. He probably doesn’t even know what jazz is.”
"ah?!"
Kong Jie's eyes widened.
This is not quite the same as what she imagined the life of Li Yu and his wife to be like.
Shouldn't they be one playing the piano, the other listening to moving music, and writing good books?
"Do you believe in love now?"
The store manager made coffee for Jiang Yang: "This is true love."
Kong Jie had something to say.
After the store manager sent the coffee up and down, several people continued to chat in whispers. The store manager liked this atmosphere so much that her smiling face almost became 3.5 billion after losing weight. However, she was a person who liked to worry about gains and losses, and was afraid that this rare atmosphere would be short-lived, so she chatted as much as she could, and talked about the photos.
Store manager: "Stewardess should go to many places, right?"
"Yes."
Kong Jie took out her phone and showed them the check-ins at various attractions.
"Then--"
The store manager thought: "Can you take some photos for me?"
She lived in a corner of Beijing and didn't go to many places. The photos she took for the old lady were highly similar to Jiang Yang's, or even worse than Jiang Yang's. After all, the big devil was rich, and she couldn't take photos of many scenic spots, such as the hotel connected to the Summer Palace, so she wanted to ask Kong Jie to take some photos of foreign countries.
Of course.
She didn't say she was taking photos for the old lady.
She just said that an elder liked to travel, but now she couldn't go for some reason, so she wanted to take some photos to comfort her.
Even so, it sounded very romantic.
"Okay."
Kong Jie agreed without hesitation.
That is--
How to take this photo, take it directly at the scenic spot?
What's the difference between it and the pictures found on the Internet.
"This--"
The store manager thought it was a problem.
Instant noodles gave a suggestion: "You can put one of your things in the lens."
"Yes."
The store manager's eyes lit up, and then what to put.
Kong Jie and the others also gave ideas.
First of all, it can't be a doll that you and I have, otherwise it won't be special; secondly, it can't be too big, Kong Jie can't walk around with a big thing; and then, it's best to be in harmony with the scenery.
The answer is obvious: "Make a doll!"
Then--
They looked at Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang has made many miniature models, which are far from the masters, but the things he made are still very good.
The good student's mother gestured to the owner.
The owner went to the terrace and paid money to ask Jiang Yang to do it.
"Okay."
Jiang Yang agreed very readily.
He was very happy that his miniature models could make money. The amount of money was not a problem. The key was that someone was willing to pay, which was an affirmation, showing that his skills were awesome.
That is--
He always felt that he had seen the scene where the flight attendant helped take pictures.
The answer was on the tip of his tongue.
But he just couldn't spit it out.
This feeling was so uncomfortable that he stayed there for a long time.
Until——
The shop owner asked him: "What do you think should be made?"
Jiang Yang came back to his senses, with a ripple of regret in his heart: "Just a miniature model of an old couple."
The grandma collected the travel guide in that notebook because she wanted to go on a trip with grandpa. Now that grandpa has passed away, he made a pair of dolls to barely make up for the grandma's regret.