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35. Meeting?

"The teacher said that I play the piano better than the violin, so I suggest that I specialize in piano learning." The girl replied.

"..." Xia Yu fell into deep thought.

Is the piano better than the violin?

This talent is a little scary, right?

Others also have such a powerful talent?

No, if Xu Youxiang had such a talent, the big company would have arranged a wheelchair nanny for her to come to work, so she would not have to worry about money at all.

With money, you will naturally have happiness and will not commit suicide.

An Siyao is just an exception.

Perhaps it was the first time that the body was exchanged, the benefits paid by the game.

Speaking of Xu Youxiang, if you want the other party to cooperate, you need money. Where can you get the money?

Xia Yu was worried.

It took an hour, and at eight times the speed, Xia Yu successfully learned "White Wolf" and began to learn "Tris" again.

Compared to masculine songs like "White Wolf", "Tris" is much more flexible.

After learning another song "The Hotel at the Bridge of St. Gregory", which was of the same difficulty, Xia Yu stopped studying the violin and came to the piano room.

Playing the violin requires you to hold the piano around your neck, and you need to constantly press the strings with your left hand. It is far less comfortable than playing the piano or handsome than playing the piano.

"What do you want to learn?" An Siyao asked, "Classic or pop songs?"

Xia Yu thought for a moment: "Pop."

"Kyuro's amulet? The gallery of the son of Bian Ruo? The snow? Sichuan cicada?" An Siyao still said some difficult songs.

This time, Xia Yu did not refuse. After understanding the style of the song, he chose "The Gallery of the Son of Bian Ruo".

"You search for the music score of this song first..." An Siyao began to teach.

Even with eight times the learning speed, Xia Yu still had a little difficulty in learning. It was only when the time was approaching that he finally succeeded.

With fifteen minutes left, he stopped playing.

He came here at midnight, and it was already seven forty-five now, and it was almost time to go to school.

In order not to let An Siyao be late for school, Xia Yu began to help her wash.

After he came to the bathroom, An Siyao suddenly asked, "Did that woman cause you a lot of trouble?"

"How did you know?" Looking up, Xia Yu looked at the teeth in the mirror. The teeth were white and neat, and the tiger's teeth were not sharp.

"Emotions can spread into the music, I can hear you are a little worried." An Siyao replied.

So powerful? Xia Yu was surprised.

He picked up his toothbrush, squeezed out the toothpaste, dipped it in the water cup, and put it in his mouth.

The smell of toothpaste is a bit irritating. I don’t know what brand it is, and it produces a lot of foam.

While brushing, he thought. Ten seconds later, he held his toothbrush in his mouth and asked An Siyao: "Is there any way to make money quickly?"

An Siyao thought carefully for a while and said to Xia Yu: "After a bank executive's body, I'll send money to a foreign account, and then wash it and return home?"

What a hell plan!

He actually used body exchange!

Let’s not talk about how to wash the money, just embezzling bank property is not something Xia Yu can do.

Body exchange games are of great use. In time, he will definitely become a world-class rich man and should not lose his big fortune because of small things.

By the way, if you can come up with such a plan, this girl is not a good man and a trustworthy woman.

"I am a three-good boy who abides by laws and regulations." Xia Yu rejected An Siyao's proposal.

An Siyao was silent for a while. After Xia Yu brushed her teeth, she said carefully: "Actually, I can ask for money from my father and grandfather. How much do you want?"

Use An Siyao’s money?

Xia Yu was a little resistant, but after careful consideration, if he made money for Xu Youxiang himself, his identity would be exposed, and An Siyao would have no loopholes.

"How much can you get? Ordinary ones, but why don't you feel wronged?" Xia Yu said.

"About 40 to 50 million?" An Siyao was nervous.

“…”

I should have thought of it for a long time!

"No, it's almost done if it's only 100,000 yuan." Xia Yu said.

Xu Youxiang had offered to sell her body before, which was only 100,000 yuan.

"One hundred thousand, then my pocket money is enough!" An Siyao was surprised.

After a moment of silence, Xia Yu couldn't help but be curious. He asked, "How much do you have pocket money?"

"The total of what my father gave me and my grandfather gave me was more than 6 million, and I also have some shares, including Lenglie Valley Co., Ltd., and..."

"Okay, I understand." After stopping An Siyao from continuing, Xia Yu recalled that there were still 1,700 deposits left, and felt sad.

Why didn’t I reincarnated into a wealthy family?

You don’t have to be as rich as the An family, you can also have an ordinary asset of tens of millions!

After sighing deeply, Xia Yu washed his face, came to the bedroom, wrote down a bank number, and asked An Siyao to transfer 100,000 yuan.

This number is Xu Youxiang's bank card number, and Xia Yu is not going to have any connection with the money.

As for whether Xu Youxiang would regret it after receiving the money, Xia Yu was not worried that women could run away, but they couldn't run away.

As long as Xia Yu wants, he can log in to the other party's body.

At about eight o'clock, after Xia Yu left, An Siyao looked at the bank card number and pondered.

This is the first time that "he" has left a message.

Since "he" didn't say it was impossible to check, then there was no problem with checking it?

...

On the other side, Xia Yu was on the way to school.

When he arrived at the class, he unexpectedly saw an extra piano in the classroom.

The squad leader smiled and said to Xia Yu: "There is no need for the playroom, so we have it here. You can play a piano today and another violin! I will invite a dinner together on Saturday night!"

One piano and one violin are OK.

At this time, in the teacher's entertainment room on the fourth floor, two teachers were playing table tennis, one of which was the principal.

The elderly principal was no match for the middle-aged Chinese teacher, and was beaten to a seven-to-zero.

The Chinese teacher smiled happily: "Principal, you can't do it!"

The principal smiled and said, "Old, old, old, no match for you young people."

At the same time, the principal thought to himself: MMP won’t give me a single goal, so I don’t give face, don’t expect me to let you go for this year’s report, everything will be strict!

"Come on, come again, Principal." The Chinese teacher still wanted to abuse the food.

"I won't come anymore, I can't compare to you young people. I'd better go and see those kids. How are they doing today." The principal was unwilling to be abused again.

"By the way, the students in our class have made a violin. Principal, do you want to go and see it?" The Chinese teacher casually promoted his class.

"Violin? What's so nice about that thing?" The principal was indifferent. "I heard that the playhouse had made a piano. Let's go, I'll take you to appreciate the piano music."

The two of them came to the playroom, but they got the news that the piano had been returned.

The disappointed principal came outside Xia Yu's class.

Before he got started, he heard a sound of a piano.

Is this a piano?

The principal couldn't help but stop.

The song is the gallery of the son of Bian Ruo.

He was lucky, and when he came, the song had just begun.

The melodious prelude made the principal lean against the wall on one side and comment carefully.

The Son of Bianruo is the immortal son of the god in the legend. The gallery is the place where the Son of Bianruo lives and is isolated from the world.

In legend, it was a war at that time, and there was bloody storm outside the gallery, while the gallery was still quiet.

Sitting by the corridor of the gallery, looking at the huge maple trees in the courtyard, the breeze blows, the bells echo, fame, fortune, life and death are isolated, a silence of autumn and the transcendence of souls arise naturally.

After the last note was over, Xia Yu took a break and was about to continue playing the violin when a sound suddenly rang out.
Chapter completed!
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