"Duo, la~"
He gently twisted the knob with his fingers, and after a few adjustments, He Tianran smiled shyly at Wen Liang and said softly:
"I haven't played the piano since my sophomore year in high school. I'm a bit rusty. Don't laugh at me."
His fingers slid and he slowly closed his eyes. Perhaps no one would have imagined that the young man who could even turn a pen and stretch his hips was now strumming the strings smoothly. After a very melodic intro ended, The index finger of his right hand made an arpeggio, and at the same time the thenar of his thumb struck the piano case.
The percussive drumbeats and the sound of plucked strings were intertwined and came out, and a finger-picked song "Sunflower" suddenly bloomed between He Tianran's fingers.
"This song fits Wen Liang's scent very well."
He Tianran thought this, he was not a person who could express his feelings, and music seemed to be another way of expression for him at this moment.
Wen Liang looked at the young man with fascination. This was the first time she saw He Tianran play the piano, and it was also the first time she saw another side of him that few people knew about.
Every time he played the board with his fingers, clicked the strings, and played the 12th fret overtone, these guitar techniques that were not advanced but definitely not simple were almost mastered by He Tianran. If someone who knew nothing about fingerstyle saw this scene, he would definitely be surprised. You may be surprised, is this really a song that can be completed with just a guitar?
Because compared to the familiar chords of pop songs, the purely musical melodies of fingerstyle guitar are too rich.
And in this state, He Tianran seemed to have a charming radiance that was completely different from usual.
This kid turns out to be quite handsome when he's serious.
As the last note slowly dissipated, Boss Park's applause interrupted the two people who were still indulging in the aftertaste. Wen Liang came back to his senses, clapped his hands, and said with a smile:
"I didn't expect you still play the piano. Why didn't you tell me before?"
He Tianran was stunned. It seemed that he would completely lose his relationship with Guitar in the future.
"Yes, of course, your account hasn't been updated for a year, right? Are you going to throw away your 200,000 fans just as you want?!"
The owner of Fat House also supported him with dissatisfaction. When Wen Liang heard this, he said doubtfully:
"What 200,000 fans?"
"You don't know yet?"
Boss Park's face was full of surprise, and then he saw He Tianran winking crazily at him. The fat man smiled knowingly and said:
"Xiaopo Station, this guy is a UP master, and he is considered one of the top players in the Xiaopo Station fingerstyle circle."
Having said that, the boss was still afraid that Wen Liang wouldn't believe it, so he took out his mobile phone, found He Tianran's account from the watch list of Xiaopo Station, and handed it to the girl.
Wen Liang took it and took a look, only to see the user name on it - NaturaL.
It has 223,000 followers, 57 submissions, and an average of more than 50,000 views. The top video has a whopping 5.42 million views, and the track played is the unnamed ED "Secret base".
"Fans like to call him N Da or NL. Almost every day, someone posts comments or leaves messages asking him when he will return after disappearing for a year. If they knew that the god they fanned was such a boring slut, they would probably be shocked. No."
Boss Park vomited out He Tianran’s secrets. Seeing Wen Liang carefully flipping through the phone interface, he proudly winked at He Tianran and mouthed:
"Brother is giving you an assist!"
He Tianran wanted to die now. He put down his guitar and hurried to Wen Liang's side, saying anxiously:
"There's nothing to see, let's go."
After saying that, he was about to leave on his own, but Wen Liang no longer gave him such a chance and grabbed his arm.
"This is a good thing. Why don't you want me to know? Also, why don't you stop playing the guitar?"
Wen Liang frowned and asked, and the boss beside him also added:
"Yes, you said that you are now a senior in high school and are busy with studies. I can understand that, but you were only a sophomore in high school a year ago, right? And you come to my store to exchange a lot of game disks, so you spend more time playing games. A lot of it.”
"I don't want to discuss this issue. Today is just an accident..."
He Tianran's ears turned red. Seeing him in such embarrassment, Wen Liang knew that he must be hiding something in his heart. He would rather hold it in than talk about it, so he let go of his hand and comforted him:
"Okay, if you don't tell me, I won't ask."
She returned the phone to the angry boss, raised her chin towards the Yamaha Red Label that He Tianran had just used, and said, "Boss Park, how much does that piano cost?"
The owner of the fat house did not expect that the girl in front of him was thinking so fast, and said in a somewhat confused manner: "That one? That one is...Yamaha FG5, 9,800 yuan. Girl, if you have just started learning piano, you can't buy it so expensive. Yes, I have a few starters here..."
"No, that's it, I'll sweep you off."
Wen Liang took out his mobile phone and prepared to pay. Even if He Tianran didn't understand the world, he was anxious at this time:
"Classmate Wen, what are you doing! This piano is not suitable for you."
Wen Liang turned his head and said, "I don't care about your business, and you don't care about mine either."
"you……"
He Tianran was speechless for a moment and could only stare at Wen Liang and paid without telling him the price. Boss Park happily took out a leather backpack and packed the guitar. After Wen Liang got it, he threw it directly to He Tianran.
"Give it to you."
"What the hell?!"
Boss Park shouted involuntarily when he saw this scene, and then sat down on the high stool with great interest, looking like he was watching the show from a distance.
"No...this...this is too expensive! If you want to do this, you might as well buy me the perfume just now..."
He Tianran held Qin with both hands, looking aggrieved.
Wen Liang looked directly at him and said loudly: "Boss, can this Qin be withdrawn?"
At this time, even a fool could understand the situation clearly. The owner of Fat House recorded the scene with his mobile phone and responded: "No, we can't retreat."
Wen Liang shrugged and said, "Hey, you heard it too. I can't play the guitar. If you dare to give it back to me, believe it or not, I will smash the guitar on the spot!"
Smashed?
Just smash something worth 10,000 yuan?
He Tianran, who regards wealth as his life, feels that Wen Liang is 100% capable of doing such a thing, but if he accepts it, this gift is too expensive...
Fortunately, Wenliang came up with a solution:
"It's not for nothing. You must agree to a condition."
"What?"
Seeing the boy's cautious and nervous expression, Wen Liang's lips curved into a sweet arc.
"You must listen to me in everything from now on. You can't escape or refuse!"
"I……"
"Don't worry, I won't make any excessive demands on you. It's equivalent to asking you to do things whose value is within these ten thousand yuan. When your things are enough for this ten thousand yuan, you will You don’t have to listen to me anymore.”
He Tianran's ears turned redder, he was still hesitating, and the guest boss almost jumped up after hearing this!
Is there such a thing as forceful buying and selling in this world?
Why did it happen to be He Tianran? I have never experienced such a dream-like scene in more than thirty years!
A young and beautiful female high school student transforms into a domineering lady and teases a shy and introverted otaku!
Ah, the fat house boss felt that his girlish heart was activated again, and the hand holding the phone trembled slightly.
"Okay...I promise you..."
After careful consideration, He Tianran agreed.
He liked Qin very much, but he really couldn't bear it if it was smashed.
"good!"
Wen Liang had a pretty look on her face and clapped her hands together, as if she was the one receiving the gift. She walked around behind He Tianran and pushed him to the boss.
"What?"
He Tianran asked in a panic. The girl showed a half-smiling face from behind him, stuck out her tongue and said:
"The first thing I want to give you is to negotiate with your boss friend... Ten thousand yuan is too expensive!"
"..."
The fat house owner’s smile froze on his face.
He knew very well the money-loving nature of He Tianran...
