Seeing that Manager Xu was embarrassed, Director Fang didn't show anything on his face, but he became secretly unhappy. The three people who came today picked out one of them were all top bosses in Qingtian County. Not to mention Tang Jie, the county party secretary, even Liu Yufan, a foreigner, was also a shopping mall tycoon.

These people gathered together just to see a little piano teacher, but he was even more irritable. This person was too ignorant. Thinking that when he was in contact with him, he was not so ignorant, so why did he become confused today?

"Haha, Manager Xu, are there any difficulties?" Director Fang asked when hesitated when he saw that Manager Xu was hesitant.

Listening to Director Fang’s question, Manager Xu knew that he was no longer happy and hurriedly explained: “No, no, the leaders’ wishful thinking is to come to our piano shop for guidance. It is the honor of the piano shop, but the situation of Teacher Qingqing is a bit special.” Manager Xu said with courage.

"Yeah? What a special method?" Fang Datong looked interested on his face, but Manager Xu was familiar with him and knew that he said so, so he was already very unhappy.

Tang Jie and Liu Yufan stood quietly aside, watching the two of them chatting without interrupting. Today's scene made them a little strange. Just as Director Fang said just now, as they were the two of them, it should not be so difficult to meet a small piano teacher. Especially Liu Yufan, with his reputation in the entertainment industry and art education industry, let alone he wanted to meet a teacher, or professors from famous music schools, competing to think about it and

He may not even see him once. And now, a teacher in a piano store is like he is asking to come to see him. Thinking of this, Liu Yufan's heart is fading when he wants to see that teacher. Just a small art teacher in a county town, how high can he be? He was just a little curious about her before. But now, this little curiosity has disappeared because of this pretending to be made by Manager Xu. Chapter 665: The high-level plan for the sake of wishful thinking. 0:

"Several leaders, the situation is like this. Teacher Qingqing, although he is teaching here, he is not an employee of us. She was introduced directly by our boss, Mr. Meng, and Mr. Meng specifically told him that except for the students in class, Mr. Qingqing does not meet anyone who cares about him. Every time she comes to class, she always teaches him whenever she comes and leaves after teaching. I can't control him." Manager Xu explained here, his whole face was bitter and looked very pitiful.

"Oh? That's amazing. There is such a teacher. The Qingqing you mentioned is not simple. Since that's the case, please let Manager Xu tell you Mr. Meng. Our Director Liu is a master in the art world. I believe that Mr. Meng and Mr. Qingqing would be happy if they hear this news. What do you think?" Director Fang said with a smile, but he was so angry. I didn't expect that a small piano teacher was so awesome. He said this to this point, making it seem like he was asking others. But he could also understand the situation today. As long as he served that Director Liu, his grievance today would be worth it. Looking back, he gained Tang Jie's trust, and his position as director was steady. Thinking of this purpose, he gritted his teeth and deeply suppressed the unhappiness in his heart.

"Haha, of course this is fine, but if the leaders are not in a hurry, Teacher Qingqing will have a public performance in the small square in our county tomorrow night. This is what she requested. At that time, I will tell her and let her sit with the leaders for a while and listen to Mr. Liu's teachings. I think she will be happy." Manager Xu said tentatively.

Although Manager Xu's words were already very tactful, Director Fang didn't feel like he was. The other party was not a superior leader, but just a famous teacher. He actually wanted them to wait for a day. This was really crazy.

But he also knew about this teacher Qingqing. As Manager Xu said, he was very angry. The other party was able to speak to this point and did his best to do his best.

"Secretary Tang, look?" Director Fang looked at Tang Jie with inquiring eyes.

"Haha, Yufan, it seems that if you want to see this Qingqing teacher, you can only wait until tomorrow. By the way, the folk cultural activities in our Qingtian County are also very special. There are spontaneous performances from the masses in this cultural square every week, and the level is not low. If you are not in a hurry, just stay in Qingtian for one more day. Let's go to see the performance together tomorrow, and by the way, this Qingqing teacher. What do you think?" Tang Jie said to Liu Yufan with a smile.

In such an occasion, as long as Tang Jie is willing to show the authority of the county party secretary, not to mention a small manager Xu, even Mr. Meng must do it immediately. However, Tang Dian just arrived at the place and cherished his feathers very much. He rarely acted as an air in front of the masses. Such things cannot be done.

After hearing Tang Jie's words, Liu Yufan laughed and said, "Okay, no problem. Anyway, I am an idle person now and they are in charge of a company. I will stay with you for a few more days and have a few drinks."

"Haha, you, you!" Tang Jie pointed at Liu Yufan's nose and said with a smile.

A few people came out of the piano store and returned to the guesthouse, and naturally they were busy again.

In the suburbs of Qingtian County, in a single-door garden villa, a quiet sound of the guqin floated out of the window on the second floor.

In an elegant room, a quaint guqin is placed horizontally on the table in the middle. A pair of slim hands, pressing and pressing, the sound of the piano is like smoke and wisps, and it is natural and peaceful.

A woman in blue clothes was playing the guqin intently. If someone knew the goods, when she saw the guqin in her hand, she would definitely exclaim: Jiaoweiqin!

This legendary guqin has always been praised by folk music lovers, but many people know its name, but few have seen it. Among the people, there are many so-called "jiaoweiqin" but most of them are imitations.

However, the piano in the hand of the woman in green was a real thing. However, the strings were later replaced.

The song is unknown, but when you hear it, you feel a natural sense of harmony, which makes you feel at ease. Although it is just a simple single note, it does not make you feel monotonous at all.

In the living room on the first floor, a fat man in a plaid shirt leaned half-lying on the sofa without any image. His long hair shawl made him look a bit artistic.

Hearing the sound coming from the upstairs, he shook his head and sighed softly, unable to help but sigh.

"I didn't expect that the old guy actually accepted a female apprentice. This little girl is really a treasure. In the past few months she has been here, the income she has brought to the piano store by herself is almost three times that of the original one. This is a treasure pot. Senior brother, Senior brother, although you always had a bad face in the past, this time, you finally did a good thing. Don't worry, I will take good care of you, the female apprentice." The man said with a smug smile.

This fat man is the President Meng that Manager Xu just said. No one knows that this seemingly vulgar Mr. Meng is actually a disciple of the Tianyin Sect. Although he left Tianyin Sect in anger because he was not in harmony with Murong Canghai before, he was a disciple of Tianyin after all. This time, Murong Canghai let Qingqing, a registered disciple, enter the world, and the place she pointed to was Meng Hai cháo.

Of course, Qingqing entered the world mainly to find someone who can truly inherit the legacy of Tianyin Sect. 0. But when he arrived at Meng Hai, how could he let such precious resources be idle? Meng Hai has a good talent in music, but he is not a person who likes music. After years of business, he has long wiped out his original enthusiasm. The cave that hung on the wall brought out from the master's sect has fallen into a thick layer of dust, and I don't know how many have not moved it.

Qingqing's arrival gave him a big surprise. This girl is even more talented than he was back then. By finding this excuse to Qingqing, Meng Haicháo asked her to teach in her piano store. With Qingqing's unique skills in the guqin and her peerless appearance, it immediately caused a sensation in the small Qingtian County, and naturally, it also brought him a lot of income.

Of course, Qingqing was extremely talented, but Meng Haicháo had also made her decision. However, he knew the power of the essays of the master, and ordinary music could only be pleasant. The "Twelve Songs of Heavenly Sound" by the master was not just for fun. Although Qingqing had not learned this now, she also learned the sixth and seventh level of attacking songs. Although this girl looked quiet in a flat manner, if she really annoyed this little girl, she would not succeed yet, and she would have become an idiot first.

Ding. This technique of attacking music sounds extremely mysterious, but Meng Hai knew that it essentially used some ultrasound and infrasound to destroy people's brain nerves. He had seen this amazingness. When his senior brother was on Jiangxin Island, after a song "The Sound of the Noon Song" after a song of "The Sound of the Noon Song", the trees, mountains and rocks within a radius of dozens of feet were turned into powder, and now it was still imprinted in his mind like a nightmare. If he hadn't had enough talent and could not endure hardship, he would have learned this unique skill to death.

As for now, he just wants to hold this Qingqing firmly in his hand and make more money for him. As for the beauty, what kind of type is there outside? He is very open-minded.

"Hehe, Qingqing shows up again tomorrow. I guess those money will come to the door again." Meng Hai cháo thought proudly.
Chapter completed!