"good!"

"very good!"

The store manager was full of praise for this song.

The good student’s mother couldn’t help but her eyes lit up.

She studies piano, listens to jazz, and understands jazz.

People who really like jazz like the twists and turns of jazz, with every note landing in an unexpected place, which keeps the ears pleasantly surprised and not easy to get bored, and does not follow the simple and straightforward routine of pop songs.

What a twist.

It makes jazz sound complicated!

Very strange.

It sounds so good.

Now--

Bossa Nova just appeared out of thin air.

It's as complicated as it needs to be.

As weird as you want it to be.

As weird and nice as it sounds, this thing will be as weird and nice as it sounds.

The good student’s mother fell in love with it as soon as she heard it, and couldn’t help but get up and come over.

Just take a look and come over to join in the fun.

They listened quietly.

finally--

The good student’s mother couldn’t help but asked: “Is this really written by Li Yu?”

How the hell was this written?

For other jazz, she can talk about her lineage and genre, but this jazz, if she can write about it, it’s damn perverted! It’s so perverted that even a single hair must be treasured to prevent the aura from being exposed. If it’s included in Journey to the West, it’s at least that of a female Tang Monk.

situation.

"That's her!"

Kong Jie was filled with the happiness of sharing her desire to be satisfied. She enthusiastically told them about the popularity of Li Yu's song abroad, and guided them on how to scientifically circumvent the firewall, buy this song, and support this song -

—

Then.

With Feiyangyang's translation, they also talked about some outside reviews of the song.

While they were singing songs and chatting happily, the wind chimes rang.

They looked back and became quiet.

Jiang Yang walked in and saw that they were all looking at him, so he lowered his head and looked at his clothes.

It's normal to be noticed.

His clothes were all covered in mud.

These clay ideas were left by Jiang Yang when he was playing with clay in his sculpture class.

Yes.

Jiang Yang is taking sculpture class.

Isn't this Shitou and his choreography team making stop-motion animation puppets?

Almost the same as a miniature model.

Jiang Yang liked this, but after getting started, he found that his level was still far behind.

Just right.

Jiang Yang’s original intention in learning painting was also to make miniature models look good.

then--

Based on the principle of one sheep being driven, two sheep being driven, it is all art anyway.

Jiang Yang started to learn sculpture again.

to this end.

With the help of Li's mother's connections, Li Yu hired a professor from the Central Academy of Fine Arts with a large sum of money to teach Jiang Yang.

Today is the first day of class.

get out of class has just ended now and the professor has left. He is here to practice sketching.

Don't say it.

The professor was well worth the money, and he also gave me some pointers on their stop-motion animation puppets.

Jiang Yang: "Is it okay?"

Shopkeeper: "It's okay."

Jiang Yang walked in and greeted the good student's mother respectfully.

This is polite——

Even if his mother, a good student, doesn't care about his other status, she likes him from the bottom of her heart. She laments that Li Yu is a good tutor.

but.

When she thought about how Li Yu had to take care of this kid while he was racking his brains for such awesome music, she couldn't help but said, "I'll send you an apron this afternoon, so don't get your clothes dirty."

"okay."

Jiang Yang agreed and was about to go up to the terrace to practice painting——

He stopped.

When Jiang Yang came in just now, Kong Jie and the others were playing a song, but they didn't have time to turn it off now.

"Why?"

Jiang Yang heard this song.

He leaned over and said, "Is this my wife's voice? Which album is this song from? Why haven't I heard it?"

But it sounds familiar.

Store manager, Kong Jie:......

Good student mother: &#＄

This is too fucking unspeakable.

Overseas, I don’t know how many musicians and jazz lovers are racking their brains to know how this song was written, and why the devil is so awesome that he built a castle in the air.

However--

The person in the world who should know most about how this song came about, who should have witnessed the inspiration of this song, and who has experienced the birth of this song, knows nothing, not even whether this song is from the album.

!

simply!

Itchy feet that make people jealous.

Jiang Yang didn't know it and was still asking.

Kong Jie could only tell him that this song had just come out not long ago and only Time could listen to it.

"This song."

Jiang Yang suddenly realized.

then.

When Shijiang.com was discussing cooperation with Koi Studio, he was in the office.

It's just that he didn't listen to what they said at all and just looked for a C position for his big fish photo.

"It doesn't sound very good."

He muttered.

At that time, he listened to the quotation offered by Shiguang.com.

He was worried whether Time.com would refund the money.

Kong Jie:……

She didn't know why, but she really wanted to beat her grandson.

Good student mothers also have this impulse.
To be continued...