Brush Up Your Proficiency

Inside the recording studio, Wang Hao gently placed the erhu in his hand down. This erhu had really contributed to his proficiency. The smooth feeling made him feel as if it were an extension of his arm.

Wang Hao thought to himself: It seems that in the future, I will have to go to some large musical instrument stores to see if there are any handy instruments. After such a comparison, the difference is quite big.

Now Wang Hao is not short of money. If he can improve the progress of his proficiency by spending some money, it is still worthwhile in his opinion.

Walking out of the recording studio, he smiled and nodded to the four people who had already stood up to greet him. Looking at these people who had been sitting outside for a whole afternoon, Wang Hao admired their tireless spirit.

The reason he could persevere for such a long time was entirely due to his physical foundation. If it had been the old him, asking him to sit for more than four hours would have been a torment.

What Wang Hao didn't expect was that, in the eyes of Cheng Yufei and the other three, compared to such wonderful live music, sitting for a while longer was not a big deal at all.

Before, when they attended symphony concerts, they sometimes sat for even longer than this, and even if they felt bored, they couldn't leave casually, for fear of affecting other people's experience.

With Wang Hao's wonderful live performance, they not only didn't feel that the time was long, but even felt that it wouldn't matter if the time was even longer.

"Brother Hao, your performance really opened my eyes. More than fifty erhu pieces, all played in one take. If I were to say such an amazing thing, no one in the industry would believe it, they would only think I was bragging!"

Peter hurriedly stepped forward to take the erhu from Wang Hao's hand, his voice full of disbelief. At the same time, looking at the guitar in the store, Peter felt that he could position it as Wang Hao's exclusive instrument in the future.

After all, it is unknown when others will be able to play this erhu to Brother Hao's level!

Regarding Peter's unreserved praise, Wang Hao could only quickly and humbly say that he would get better with more practice, and it was all a matter of practice makes perfect.

He couldn't possibly say that he didn't need to memorize the songs at all, and that the songs he played this afternoon all appeared in his mind out of thin air. If he really said it, he would probably only get laughter from everyone, thinking he was joking.

The receptionist walked up to Wang Hao, looked at him with anticipation, and said shyly, "Um... Brother Hao, can I take a photo with you? You were so handsome just now when you were playing the erhu!"

The usually generous receptionist was now in such a state because Wang Hao had completely conquered her with music and become her new idol.

Upon hearing this, Wang Hao naturally nodded in agreement. In his opinion, taking a photo was not a big deal. He had taken photos with many people when he was at the restaurant before.

Moreover, the meaning of photos now is only a carrier for recording life, and does not have any special meaning.

Seeing that the receptionist was so proactive, Peter also refused to be outdone and said that he wanted to join in as well, thinking in his heart: Why didn't I think of taking a photo with my idol? It seems that girls are more responsive when it comes to chasing stars.

Seeing that both of them wanted to take a photo, Cheng Yufei and Li Nan naturally joined in as well. Although they already had many photos with Wang Hao, they didn't mind having more, and today was a very memorable day.

In this way, Wang Hao was surrounded by four people, and a group photo was taken in a few clicks.

Afterwards, Peter enthusiastically chatted with Wang Hao for a few words. Seeing that the recorded songs had already come out, he quickly packed all the erhu pieces played by Wang Hao.

"Brother Hao, why don't you stay and play for a while longer? Let's have a meal together, my treat!" Peter said reluctantly when he saw Wang Hao and the others who had taken the original recording were about to leave.

This afternoon, he truly experienced what it means to enjoy the fun of working.

If Wang Hao could come every day, facing this kind of fun at work, he would only say: He would consider working without pay.

The receptionist also nodded frantically, her eyes filled with dense little stars when she looked at Wang Hao, and her adoring expression could be seen at a glance.

Cheng Yufei and Li Nan chuckled. Eating? They probably didn't know that Wang Hao himself was a chef, and a special one at that.

Asking him to eat other people's food, a star-rated hotel would be barely acceptable, but if it was just an ordinary place and the chef's skills were not very good, then this meal would be like inviting someone to sit on an iron plate.

Wang Hao naturally wouldn't let Peter spend money on a meal, and quickly waved his hand to refuse, "You're too kind. I've bothered you here for an afternoon, and you even gave me a discount at the end. I'm already very embarrassed. When you go to 'Shi Wei Tian' for dinner later, it's my treat."

When Peter heard Wang Hao say this, he didn't pay much attention at first, just thinking that his idol was being polite to him, but when he heard the words "Shi Wei Tian" later, the restaurant that had recently risen to fame, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He had long heard from friends how amazing the food there was, and had wanted to taste it for a long time, but he heard that there were too many people queuing up, and it would take a long time to eat once, so he had never been there.

Now hearing that Wang Hao, such a master, also had a relationship with "Shi Wei Tian", he was immediately curious.

Peter asked somewhat uncertainly: "Does Brother Hao mean that you know someone in the recently popular 'Shi Wei Tian'?"

Peter thought so, and didn't think that they were the boss, after all, how could the music master in front of him be a restaurant owner? Moreover, he was so young, just the right age to study art.

These two professions are not related at all, and he really couldn't connect them together.

Before Wang Hao could answer Peter's question, Cheng Yufei coughed heavily, then raised her head with a smug look, and said in a profound tone: "Brother Ma, use your imagination, think carefully?"

Cheng Yufei waved her arm slowly, signaling Peter to feel free to think boldly and not be limited to fixed thinking.

Peter was a little confused when he heard Cheng Yufei say this. His idol seemed to be even more mysterious than he imagined.

"Feifei, don't tease Peter." Wang Hao smiled helplessly, and then said to Peter: "Don't think so much, just call in advance when you go there for dinner in the future!"

After saying that, he said goodbye to Peter and the receptionist, and the three of them then got into the car and drove away.

Leaving Peter and the receptionist looking at each other: "The flowers I ordered haven't arrived yet, why did my idol leave?" The receptionist said with some disappointment.