This week is a biweekly, and Tuesday morning is a piano lesson. Neither Zhang Lin’s previous life nor the inheritance of another world, he had no experience of such a big guy. Fortunately, Zhang Lin recovered the past memories of his predecessor when he sat on the piano bench.

My fingers stroked the 52 white keys from left to right, and turned around and stroked the 36 black keys. The familiar feeling came one after another.

Zhang Lin closed his eyes and held his breath for a moment. When he opened his eyes again, he smiled. His slender fingers leaped skillfully on the black and white keys, forming a straight line with his arms and backs, and hovering over the keys.

Sometimes sad, sometimes happy, sometimes like the sunshine, sometimes like the gurgling water... The beautiful music echoes in the piano room.

There are also music in the memory of another world, but it is more humming. People there pursue the resonance between music and the human body, pay attention to the dedication to music, transform into music with their body, and form a school of its own.

After the introduction of the Sacred Heart Art, his ability to perceive things around him became extremely strong, and his body was as light and powerful as a reborn person.

When you stroke your fingers through the keys, you have a heart-wrenching experience of this instrument. The slender arms seem weak, but they contain infinite force and fly lightly like butterflies.

When Zhang Lin was playing, he unconsciously combined his body with the piano according to his experience in another world, and played the songs on the score like a "hum".

After playing the song, needles fell around him, and both teachers and classmates were impressed by Zhang Lin's performance.

Zhang Lin was quite dissatisfied with his performance. There were several parts of his performance that he failed to keep up. It should be a matter of breath. He felt powerless when "humming".

This feeling of clearly finding out the problem but not being able to solve it made him very depressed. "Maybe he has to wait until he advances again?" Zhang Lin secretly gave himself a reason.

A voice finally sounded in the crowd, and then it turned into a film of amazement, all of which were admiration and envy of Zhang Linqin's skills.

"Lin, I really want to know if you went to practice piano by a famous teacher during your break from school. The level you showed is no longer what I remember."

Georgia walked to Zhang Lin and said seriously.

"Well, I visited many famous mountains and rivers during my break from school. I felt the feeling when playing and merged with the piano, so..."

Faced with the teacher's doubts, Zhang Lin found a specious statement, which was actually similar to what he said, but he just jumped away from the special experiences brought to him by the inheritance of another world.

"Oh! That's it? Well, what you said makes sense. I will conduct a series of research on your proposal, and we will sign it together at that time."

"Uh, OK, thank you teacher."

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After class, Zhang Lin pulled Scarlett out of the classroom. He felt that since he played that song, everyone's eyes were strange.

"Lin, your piano skills are really improved by just a travel experience?" Scarlett, who was by his side, still asked.

"Maybe, I haven't been to worship any famous teacher anyway, and I don't have time to practice after worshiping."

"Well, okay, that's all you can blame for your talent." Scarlett said boredly, "By the way, today's package really sells for 150?"

"Well, what? I'm worried that no one will buy it?" Zhang Lin opened the RV door with the key and took a step back.

"It's a bit. In the past, 50 per serving was too expensive every day, but now it's suddenly tripled."

"If you like it, don't you eat it." Zhang Lin looked indifferent, "Hurry up, I'll go to the location I often go to."

The RV sprayed a burst of blue smoke and drove towards the lawn. Because it was too close, the car stopped in the sales position next to the lawn within a few minutes.

Today, it seems that it is much more lively than before, and there seem to be a few more swimming selling points.

Zhang Lin set up a sales window as usual, took out the advertising board that had already written content and hung it next to the window to start business.

"Yo, this one is so dark?"

"Don't talk nonsense, her house has always been very expensive, but I heard it tastes delicious, so it's only 50 per serving."

"I won't say anything if I'm 50 per serving. Look, the advertising board clearly states the braised pork set meal of 150 per serving!"

"No! I'll go, it's true!"

Listening to the discussion outside the window, Zhang Lin was still sitting firmly on the fishing platform, took out two sets of meals, and ate them one by one with Scarlett.

"Hey! A delicious braised pork set meal! Don't have 150, just 30!"

“A braised pork set meal of 30 per serving!”

“30 per serving…”

The sudden shouts came clearly into everyone's ears. There were a few vendors guarding the tidying boxes on the lawn, waving the small flag in their hands and hawking hard.

"Lin, who are these people? We sell braised pork, so are they? Still that cheap?"

Scarlett has worked part-time in society and can tell the trick at a glance.

"Well, how to sell it? What is the freedom of others? We can just take care of ourselves."

"Tsk, just look at it. We will wait until we raise the price before we come. We are fully prepared!"

Zhang Lin didn't say anything anymore and continued to eat the set meal in his hand.

Scarlett was far less calm than Zhang Lin's calmness, and he would shout from time to time, "Oh! Look, someone bought theirs again!"

"Oh, I went! That man bought a set meal here yesterday, and today I went there!"

"Hey! It's so shameless. I think we are forced to pull over!"

"I can't stand it anymore! Look, there are two pieces of braised pork and three vegetable cores in the lunch box! Oh, it's also seaweed soup!"

“…”

It took Zhang Lin five minutes to finish the meal, and Scarlett beside him shouted for five minutes.

"Are you tired?"

Zhang Lin muttered, wiped his mouth with a tissue, got out of the car and threw the trash into the trash can.

"You're not in a hurry? Damn, I've been wasting my feelings for a long time. I'll eat mine."

"Hi! Lin, help me with 6 copies, are there any more? They are all weirdo Jie Sheng. They have driven the wrong way. They have been here once and they can make a mistake."

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or a sincere fight with Scarlett, but as soon as she stopped calling, the business came. Lisa and Jay Saint, the subordinates of James Film and Television Studio.

"Well, yes, you know the price." Zhang Lin pointed to the advertising board. Today, the first day of price increase, and it is necessary to remind customers.

"I know, here, this is 900."

"Okay, Lisa, please wait."

Zhang Lin took the money, took 6 sets of meals and handed them to Lisa in three bags. By the way, he also reminded him, "There is also a braised pork set meal over there, only 30 per serving."

"Well, I saw it before. I'll buy one to study it, hehe."

"Um."

After Lisa left, Scarlett complained again, "Lin, why are you still encouraging your customers to go to your competitors? What if..."

Zhang Lin did not give Scarlett the opportunity to continue his long speech, and directly interrupted, "Nothing in case, no comparison, no harm."

"Health? Who hurts who?"

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Chapter completed!