The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 610 Young Master Yan is a Stinger

Yan Tao exhaled lightly.

He spit it out together with the grief and resentment that had been pent up in his heart for many years.

"Snapped!"

"Clap!"

Everyone who came back to their senses felt that their blood was still boiling. They were naturally capable of being in Smith's team.

It is no exaggeration to say that the boy's piano music and singing voice are sounds of nature.

They looked at the Huaguo youth in front of them with admiration. At this time, any praise was not as real as applause.

sounds amazing!

Even though she couldn't understand the lyrics, she still felt sad and shed tears all over her face.

"Yan, which country's language is this song written in? Why haven't I heard it before?"

Smith considers himself well-informed. He is proficient in six languages ​​and understands a little bit of many languages, but he has never heard the language spoken by Yan Tao.

Moreover, it doesn't seem to belong to any language family he has studied.

"A very special language."

Yan Tao didn't intend to say more, she got up and stood, "Is the recording finished?"

"Recorded!"

The sound engineer's face was flushed, "I have a hunch that this song will become popular when it is released!"

"famous?"

Smith shook his head, "Now everyone likes pop songs, and they don't like piano music as much as before."

He insisted on producing and releasing this piece of music, because he wanted to show it to those who like the piano, as well as colleagues in the music industry.

Piano music, after all, is a niche hobby.

It's like Beethoven's "Moonlight", with a hall-level level, who would listen to it often?
But just know.

Yan Tao pursed her lips and said goodbye to Smith, she was going to walk home.

It was almost four o'clock.

Smith's students were very enthusiastic, "I'll see you off."

"I send!"

"What are you robbing!" Smith snorted, "You all go get the tunes, and I'll send the swallows!"

Smith: At this point, I can just eat a meal, hehehe...

He has been thinking about Yan Tao's craftsmanship for a long time.

However, he is not the only one who misses Yan Tao.

At the gate of Yan's house, a young man hugged a kitten and patted on the gate desperately.

"Yantao, get out!"

"Have the guts to leave me in the imperial capital, don't you have the guts to come out?"

"Yantao! You stingy man, I knew that you left me on purpose and ran away!"

"I tell you, if you want to throw it away, I will leave, no way!"

Luce was pissed off.

As soon as Yan Tao left, there was no news. After he left, at least a call came back.

Well, when she leaves, it's as if the world has evaporated.

It doesn't matter if the world evaporates, he doesn't care!
What do you mean no money!
So when Yan Tao came back, what he saw was Uncle Lusi sitting in the yard.

He was heartbroken and had to sue Granny Jiang, and he was still holding the kitten in his arms.

"Grandma, Spade gave me a salary of one yuan and fifty cents a day, and even froze my card," Lu Si wiped his tears. "I'm a minor, and I have to raise a young child. It's extremely miserable."

Granny Jiang is very interested in Zong Bao Bao.

The little milk cat is not too big, its eyes are purring and round, and it is extremely watery. It is very cute to look at.

In an instant, Granny Jiang was cute.

The little old lady hugged the cat and began to think, why should she raise a child instead of a cat?

Yan Tao watched the whole process of Lu Si's complaint, lazily leaning against the door, with a cold tone, "Lu Si, I think you don't even want a salary of one yuan and five dollars."

The cold tone fell into Luce's ears, and he subconsciously turned his head and jumped up.

(End of this chapter)