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After Han Jue blurted out that he asked Zhang Yiman to teach him music, he thought about it for a while and realized that this proposal was truly worthwhile.
With just a little effort, you can learn music from a professional. The important thing is that this professional was not sent by the company or introduced by Guan Yi.
Yes, Han Jue began to quietly guard against Qi Guan Yi.
In Han Jue's view, "I may fall out with you in the future" actually means "I will definitely fall out with you", so Han Jue, who was prepared for a rainy day, had to make some preparations secretly in advance.
In this dangerous different world, only you are the most reliable.
Han Jue learned music from Zhang Yiman to prepare a way out for himself. Han Jue thought that if he didn't make enough money in half a year, he would still have a skill. A guitar and a face like this, how can you not make a living?
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ He used to sing and rap with unfamiliar songs before, which was already accumulated in his previous life. But after all, those who play tickets can't go too far behind. The further you go in "Hip Hop", the greater the weight of your own words. This is his second path.
Even if you don¡¯t make it to the finals, it would be great to professionally restore the music from your previous life and listen to it yourself.
Three birds with one stone, three birds with one stone.
"Coach, no, teacher, I want to learn guitar." Han Jue took out an apple from the fruit bowl and offered it to Zhang Yiman with both hands as a sign of respect.
Zhang Yiman smiled brightly and her cheeks were red. It was probably the first time someone called her teacher, so she was very excited.
"It's easy to talk about." Zhang Yiman coughed lightly, straightened his back, and accepted the apple in a dignified manner.
"Teacher, when do we start learning?" Han Jue peeled off the vines of the cherries one by one, and finally gathered them into a handful and handed them to Zhang Yiman.
¡°You can do it at any time, you can do it at any time.¡± Zhang Yiman carefully took the handful of cherries with both hands, her eyes sparkling.
"Teacher, how long will it take to learn it well?" Han Jue picked out the blueberries one by one.
"Well, it depends on your qualifications."
"What do you think?"
"It depends on how fast you learn, music theory, staff, basic skills in short, there is a lot to learn." Zhang Yiman counted on his fingers.
"Then when do we start?"
"This is not urgent." Zhang Yiman waved his hand.
The director heard Zhang Yiman¡¯s reply and put his half-raised butt back on the horse.
If the scene really turned into a music classroom, the director decided to kill the little transparent one.
On the side, Lehehe looked at the small transparent screen and felt a sense of malice.
"Uncle, didn't you write on the questionnaire before that 20-year-old girls really want to fall in love more? Why." Zhang Yiman asked curiously. Because in her impression, almost everyone around her told her that she was too young and should not fall in love. But now that she finally heard someone who was very good at speaking "big principles" and whom she admired gave the opposite answer, she had to ask.
How did she know that Han Jue wrote it casually at that time.
But Han Jue couldn¡¯t let her know that he had to portray himself as a chicken soup master, otherwise he wouldn¡¯t know where to find the next person who knew music and was willing to teach him.
"What I say may not be right, just listen to it." Han Jue rubbed his head and began to make up a theory, "I think it is best to fall in love as early as possible, otherwise when you get older and meet a good-looking person, you will feel like fantasizing. Tired. You won¡¯t have the desire to get close, because once you form a fixed living habit and you want to imagine that there is an extra person in the space that you are used to, this will make you feel uncomfortable before you even start a relationship. It feels like it¡¯s been decades tired.¡±
Han Jue took a long breath and said, "So, that's probably it."
Zhang Yiman actually doesn¡¯t seem to understand at all. She never imagined what would happen in the future, she just wanted to live every moment well. She just wanted to hear an explanation from Han Jue.
"It must be my fault that I don't understand. If the uncle says it is, then that's it."
"Uncle, do you have a girlfriend?" Zhang Yiman asked.
Han Jue was obviously hesitant after hearing this.
Say no, in his heart, he did not break up with his girlfriend with his previous life, so his mentality has always been a state of [Heart has something]. However, let's say he has a girlfriend, but he can't prove the existence of his girlfriend at all.
?It costs money to study. If you want to get off the bus early, is it too much money or too much time?
Of course, the premise for Han Jue to receive a "subsidy" to study music is that his self-liberating recording style prevents him from being sprayed by black fans so quickly.
Then it depends on fate.
"It doesn't matter. I am also your teacher. I also teach you in other aspects." Han Jue figured it out in a while. He looked at Zhang Yiman who was in a state of despair and opened his mouth to help him out.
After Zhang Yiman heard Han Jue's words, his eyes immediately lit up, his back straightened suddenly, he nodded in agreement, and impatiently wanted to confirm Han Jue's identity as teacher, and shouted to Han Jue abruptly. : "Teacher Han!"
Han Jue nodded in agreement, then picked up the fruit and ate it.
Han Jue still maintains his own recording style, which is completely "unmanned" style. There is nothing he can do about it.
"That's right, I remember that couples have to choose to call each other. Then I will call you uncle [Teacher Han] from now on, and uncle will call me [Teacher Zhang]!" Zhang Yiman said excitedly beside him.
"Is that so? But I have already thought of a nickname for you."
"What?" Zhang Yiman asked expectantly.
"Silly girl, Fat Tiger, Huniu, you pick one." Han Jue was still eating the fruit and said vaguely.
"What kind of inexplicable nicknames are these, uncle! I want [Teacher Zhang]! You have to be [Teacher Han]."
"But why do you call me uncle, but you call me Teacher Han? Teacher Xiao Zhang."
"It's [Teacher Zhang]! No [small] characters allowed!"
""
The names for this imaginary couple to call each other have been decided.
Full of politeness, respect, and a little bit of fun, [Teacher Han] and [Teacher Zhang].
The director was in another room, looking at the screen with dead fish eyes, and numbly motioned to the people around him to applaud with him, saying: "Oh, ah, ah, ah, now it has become a campus workplace again, tsk tsk tsk applause, Why are you standing there, applaud!"
No one responded. Everyone thought the director had gone crazy.
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