After holding for a long time, Gao Mu finally thought of a divine song in the rotten street, "will wild bees fly?"

"Ah, you want to listen to this one?"

Listen to wild bees and drink coffee. Are you serious?

A pair of unbelievable big eyes stared at Gao mu, waiting for him to confirm again.

"Just him. I like fast rhythm."

Like a Mao, he knows such a piano song.

Seeing the little girl questioned, Ma Yiming frowned happily, "why, you can't play this song. Didn't you just say to order with us? This is the first song. It's not OK?"

He was happy and tongue twister. It seemed that he needed a word to erase the embarrassment given to him by the little girl before.

He frowned coldly at Ma Yiming. Gao Mu bared his teeth and stared at him. Will he die if he doesn't speak?

If he wants to break his head, he will play such a song. If he wants to think about another song later, he can't help it. Isn't it a shame to die.

Sure enough, don't pretend to be forced. It's fast to pretend to be forced to die. Just pretend to be elegant, and you're almost exposed.

Gao Mu's birth foundation is too poor. He lived in the bottom of society for decades in his previous life and the first ten years of his life.

Food and clothing and survival always linger around him. Wealth, enjoyment and elegant quality have nothing to do with him.

In the past two years, the material wealth of life has improved rapidly, but some icing on the cake spiritual qualities have not changed in him, or have not changed much.

Compared with material changes, spiritual and material promotion is actually more difficult.

Although such a thing happened today is an embarrassing little thing, it is enough for Gao Mu to think deeply about whether he needs to find someone to instill some skills in terms of spiritual material and quality of life.

Training.

Although most of these things may be based on hypocrisy, they have always existed objectively in all regions of the social class, but their subjective performance is different.

His future life must be mainly at the top of the pyramid. The subjective performance in this area is fair and bright, which has evolved into one of the identity symbols.

He is still far from the level of creating rules and ignoring these things. Before reaching that level, Gao Mu also needs this so-called "hypocrisy".

Yiduo doesn't pressure himself. He also needs packaging.

"No, sir, I can play wild bees when I was ten years old, but its melody is bright. Listen to it drink coffee, will it..."

The little girl's brain is filled with a coffee cup dancing with the music melody, as well as the "spilled" coffee all over the sky.

a faint smile on one 's face!

"No, just it. I like to have a faster pace. The faster the better. It depends on your performance."

Where dare Ma Yiming talk? Then he waved to the little girl to hurry and let the wild bees fly. Don't let the horse spray.

"Yes, sir. Just a moment, please."

Leaning slightly, she seemed to thank Gao mu for giving her such a chance. She really likes playing the piano.

The little girl can play more than ten kinds of musical instruments, but she is best at piano. The mother of musical instruments is also reflected incisively and vividly in her.

When Gao Mu looked at her not far away, he could clearly feel the change of her breath. A kind of self-confidence and joy jumped out.

Slowly sat down, and then a pair of white slender hands, ten of which seemed to belong to the piano keyboard, showed ice-white fingers on the dark paint, and suddenly made a stroke on the black-and-white keyboard.

Without warning, it brings up a clear and pleasant sound of striking the strings.

At this time, the cafe was like a concert hall. This series of auditions was like the baton falling. The air in the whole hall was suddenly quiet, and almost everyone held their breath.

Gao Mu and Ma Yiming want to hear whether the little girl has real talent. Other guests are quiet because they can listen to music for free. Moreover, silence is also a time to reflect their quality.

It's a fool's behavior to deliberately show his uniqueness when he shouldn't be independent. After all, such scarce people are a minority, and it's rare to meet them.

In addition to the two groups, there is a third group in the coffee shop, which is also the most special group, that is, the staff of the coffee shop.

Although the little girl only comes to do odd jobs when she is free, she has been together for more than half a year. After working together for so long, they still know that each other can play the piano today.

In the past, when the pianist in the coffee shop played, I never saw her have any protruding reaction and the slightest evaluation.

In terms of curiosity, they are taller than Gao Mu and Ma Yiming.

The little girl's foundation is really good. Even if Gao Mu and Ma Yiming don't understand these, it doesn't prevent them from listening and feeling the artistic conception of the song.

The coffee cup in my hand is very stable without shaking, and there is no drop of coffee spilled.

But in his mind, there were countless bees flying, dense and dark.

This scene reminded him of the wasp nest on the playground during the freshman military training, and then the wasp nest burst. Countless wasps shook their small heads and their fierce and sharp eyes scattered out in search of their target prey.

Fierce crazy!

Then, these wasps evolved into packages one by one, flying all over the sky.

The previous hornet's nest has become a logistics distribution and operation center, one into two, two split into four, 486

Countless logistics centers, countless logistics vehicles, aircraft and hundreds of millions of packages flow in the air

……

Buzz!

The last note dispersed, and the whole "wild bee dance" stopped suddenly under the little girl's finger.

The scenes in Gao Mu's mind scattered, and the flying packages and wild bees were also changing, virtualizing and disappearing rapidly.

Slowly open your eyes and see Ma Yiming still shaking his head. The frequency is no slower than that of wild bees flying. People are worried about whether his neck will be broken by himself.

"Good!"

Applause, after someone shouted, thundered.

It doesn't matter whether you understand it or not. Just listen to the excitement and know that the little girl plays well. That's called a fluency.

"Another song!"

They didn't have to spend money to watch and listen to the music, and the customers with good things began to coax.

One naturally has two. Soon, almost everyone reached a consensus and hoped that the little girl could play another song.

"Sir, do you need to listen to any other music?"

It was Gao Mu who ordered the music. He was also the one who paid for it later. No matter how much the people around coaxed, she was also a stingy spectator. Finally, she still had to listen to Gao Mu's meaning.

After all, this order is still within Gao Mu's authority.

"It's good to play, all right." I looked at the watch on my wrist. "We still have time. You can decide the following music and play what you're best at. There's no limit to the style of music."

First, the time is really enough. Second, the little girl's piano level is really online, which resonates with Gao mu. Third, quickly finalize the mode of music selection, that is, don't give Ma Yiming the chance to stir shit.

"Then I'll play" soft as a rainbow "again!"

"Please!"

In the end, people who understand it. A beautiful rainbow song is more suitable for the situation. This is the rhythm of the background music.

The passion just aroused by the flying of wild bees soothes a lot at this moment.

It turns out that drinking coffee and listening to piano music are really good and artistic conception.

One song is followed by another, such as "to Alice", "a trip to Venice" and so on.

It was not until the appearance of a man and a woman that the pause button was pressed for this wonderful piano feast.

"Angela, what are you doing?" the woman with a long dress and long hair left the man's arm and stared at the waiter girl in a bad tone. "Who let you move my piano?"

The condition of long skirt and long hair women is not bad. If they stand there and don't talk, Gao mu can give a high score of 8.5.

But her ferocious face has completely destroyed her appearance and the original beauty, which makes people dislike it.

shout and wrangle!

Even if there is any problem, in such a scene, a beautiful woman can't yell like this.

What a sight!

"Mr. Kou, I, I..."

Seeing the appearance of the woman with long hair and long skirt, she also scolded her so ruthlessly that the little girl who had been immersed in piano music was startled.

Flustered stood up, hands nowhere to put, do not know how to answer.

"What are you? What are you? Are you just a waiter or temporary? What qualifications do you have to touch my piano?"

Dada, this mouth scolds people. It's like a machine gun.

In the eyes of ordinary people, a woman who can be called a teacher, can play the piano, looks good and has long straight hair should be very elegant, right?

This scene of reality completely shattered Gao Mu's inherent ideas, and the contrast is too great.

Ma Yiming stared at a pair of incredible eyes, gently stuck out his tongue and shook his head slowly.

"White blind a good skin bag!"

"Mr. Kou, listen to me."

The waitress named Angelina wanted to explain anxiously, but the other party didn't seem to care about the root cause of the matter. It was pure dissatisfaction with her.

"Husband, look at the quality of these people in your store. It's too bad. Who really dare you let her work in the store?"

After scolding Angelina, the woman with long hair and long skirt called teacher Kou turned and complained to the man who held her before.

He also knocked down a group of people with a stick and counted all the staff in the store.