The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 3090 3197 Make up for previous regrets

Chapter 3090 3197 Make up for previous regrets

Yin Lu is really not joking. She researched which university she should go to after two days. It must be in the capital, a famous university, close to home, and she is interested in it. Her university majored in journalism, and she founded a magazine by herself these years After thinking about it, it is most suitable to study communication. In addition, she also wants to learn some talents.

The biggest regret in her life is that she has no other talents except calligraphy.

When she was a child in Tong's house, Tong Juan had a piano, and a teacher taught her specially. Yin Lu was very envious and wanted to touch it, but Tong Juan couldn't let her play it.

After getting married these years, most of them can play the piano at large and small banquets, or with the female relatives, and she can only envy her. Now, on a whim, she doesn't want to learn anything else, but wants to learn the piano.

At night, lying on the bed, the husband and wife whispered, she didn't know what to do.

"You said that I am already this old, can I succeed in learning the piano?"

"Let Shanshan teach you, as long as you want to learn, nothing else matters."

Yin Lu laughed: "Then I'll talk to Shanshan tomorrow. I'm preparing for the postgraduate exam first, and I don't care about the magazine during this time. To be honest, I'm tired of managing the magazine. I can't find the passion. I'll be the chairman behind the scenes." .”

Leng Ye would like to hold her in his arms: "It's up to you, it depends on what you like."

Yin Lu was happy, and in the next few days, she took Shanshan to teach her every day. Starting from the most basic music theory, she was very serious about learning, so Xiaoye went home every day after being busy. Suffering from mother's music torture.

For those who don't know how to play music, it's hard to hear at first, don't think everyone knows.

However, Yin Lu was diligent and kept playing, playing, and playing endlessly.

Even if Xiaoye closed his ears, he couldn't stop the sound from entering his ears, but he dared not speak out.

Every night, against my will, my father praised my mother, saying that she played well. Every time my mother sat there to practice the piano, my father would sit beside her and occasionally picked up the violin to accompany her.

Crazy, this pair of abused dogs is aboveboard!
However, although Xiaoye feels that his mother has no musical talent and can complain without limit, but if others dare to say that his mother is not good at playing, he will get mad. His own mother can only evaluate it by himself, and people have to say it sounds good. !

It doesn't need to be reasonable!

After a month of suffering like this, Yin Lu's music cells were finally cultivated a little bit. After the noise was better than the initial noise, Xiaoye recorded a piece of mother's daily practice and made it into a mobile phone ringtone.

Every time Yin Lu called him, the bumpy music with no rhythm would sound.

Once, someone said that the ringtone of his mobile phone was not pleasant.

Xiao Ye resolutely disappeared, beat the man like a dog, and finally stepped on his feet hard to relieve his anger!

So much so that the unlucky guy who didn't know what was beaten was paranoid for several days, thinking that he had run into a ghost!
Xiao Ye didn't point it out. Once he invited the other party to drink, he deliberately said that he had been seeing ghosts recently, which scared that man, his face turned even paler, and then shared his experience with Xiao Ye. Suggested that he find a temple to visit.

In the second month, Yin Lu's music skills grew a lot, and Xiao Ye recorded another section, which was specially uploaded to his car. When driving every day, he occasionally played it to refresh himself. Anyway, the sound of his mother's piano, It can always wake up his drowsy head in a second.

(End of this chapter)

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