Chapter 663 Master Yan is a stingy ghost

   Yan Tao let out a breath.

   vomited out with the sorrow and resentment that had accumulated in my heart for many years.

"Snapped!"

   "Pop!"

  The people who have come back to their senses feel that their efforts are still boiling. They are naturally capable of being in Smith's team.

  This boy’s piano music and singing voice are not exaggerated.

  They looked at the Chinese youth in front of them with admiration. At this time, any compliments were not as real as applause.

sounds amazing!

  Clearly couldn't understand the lyrics, still felt sad, and shed tears all over her face.

   "Yan, which language is used in this song? Why have I never heard it?"

  Smith thinks he is well-informed, he is proficient in six languages ​​and many languages ​​are also a little bit familiar, but he has never heard of this language spoken by Yan Tao.

  Moreover, it doesn't seem to belong to any language family he has learned.

   "A very special language."

  Yantao didn’t intend to say more, she got up and stood, "have you done the recording?"

   "It's recorded!"

  The sound engineer's face flushed, "I have a hunch, this song will be popular when it is released!"

"famous?"

  Smith shook his head, "Everyone likes pop songs now. They don’t like piano music as much as before."

  He insisted on producing and releasing this piece, because he wanted to release it to those who like piano and colleagues in the music industry.

  Piano music, after all, is a niche hobby.

   is like Beethoven’s Moonlight Song, a palace level, who would listen to it often?

   But I know it.

   Yantao hooked her lips and said goodbye to Smith, she was going to go home.

  It's almost four o'clock by this time.

  Smith’s students were very enthusiastic one by one, "I'll see you off."

"I send!"

   "What are you grabbing!" Smith snorted, "You guys are going to make a tune, I'll send Yan!"

  Smith: At this point, I can just eat a meal, hehehe...

  He has been thinking about Yantao's craftsmanship for a long time.

  However, he is not the only one who misses Yantao.

  At the door of Yan's house, a teenager hugged a kitten and patted the door desperately.

   "Yantao, get out of here!"

   "You have the courage to throw me in the imperial capital, don't you have the courage to come out?"

   "Yan Tao! You stingy, I know you deliberately smashed me and escaped!"

   "I tell you, I will leave if I want to throw it away, no way!"

  Luth was so angry.

  There was no news as soon as Yantao left, but if someone left, somehow there was a call back.

  Okay, she left, as if the world had evaporated.

  Forget about the evaporation of the world, he doesn't care!

  What does it mean to not give money!

  When Yan Tao came back, he saw the scene of Uncle Lus sitting in the yard.

  He was so distressed that he had to sue Granny Jiang, still holding the kitten in his arms.

  "Grandma, the spades give me a salary of 50 cents a day, and also freeze my card," Luth wiped away tears. "I am a minor and I have to raise a small child. It is extremely miserable."

  Mr. Jiang is very interested in Zongbao.

  The little milk cat doesn’t grow too big, her eyes are round and round, and it’s so watery, it looks so cute.

  Poke the cute point of Granny Jiang instantly.

  The little old lady hugged the cat and started thinking, why should she raise a child instead of a cat?

  Yantao watched the whole process of Lus’s complaint, slackingly leaning against the door, with a cold tone, "Lu Si, I think you don’t even want a five-dollar salary."

  The chilly tone fell into Luth's ears, and he turned his head subconsciously and sprang up.

  (End of this chapter)