The door of the villa is now open, and there are many vans and small trucks parked at the door, dragging props and materials to build tomorrow's charity booth.
There were also several workers carrying many posters and flower baskets brought by others to praise Rod's kindness.
"Hey, you are the teacher in charge of piano performance tomorrow, right? Why are you here now? Come in with me quickly."
A middle-aged woman dressed like a nun walked towards him and hurriedly waved Song Jing in, still chattering and complaining.
"We still have a lot of things on our hands, so we were just waiting for you to arrive and teach the children to rehearse the songs. As a result, we have been delayed since the afternoon until now. If there is a problem with the cantata tomorrow, you will be the winner."
The middle-aged woman's tone sounded very impatient. If she hadn't been unable to find a suitable piano accompanist teacher, she would have replaced the late Oriental girl in the afternoon.
Song Jing raised his eyebrows. She was still thinking about how to sneak in, but when she fell asleep, someone gave her a pillow and gave her an identity directly.
Song Jing turned his eyes and saw the mobile phone in the female cultivator's hand.
It was obvious that he answered the phone and came out to pick up the piano teacher, so he recognized Song Jing, who happened to have just arrived and got off the taxi, as the piano teacher.
"Sorry, something suddenly delayed me." Song Jing slightly changed his voice from the original cold tone to a softer tone, "You go ahead and go to the rehearsal room by myself while I get my things."
The middle-aged woman looked back at her and frowned, looking a little impatient.
However, she did have a lot of things to be responsible for, and she couldn't spare more time and energy to take care of Song Jing. "The practice room is in the last room on the left side of the corridor. You can get your things and go there yourself." After saying that, she asked him to go in and out.
He hurriedly left again.
Song Jing took the pass and took a look at it. It only had the words "piano performance teacher" written on it, no name, and no photo.
Things will be easier to handle.
As soon as Song Jing hung his pass around his neck, another taxi drove over.
A young girl with an oriental face got out of the car in a hurry and ran in in a panic.
"Wait a minute." Song Jing reached out to stop the girl and grabbed the taxi door. "Master, please wait a minute too."
The girl was startled for a moment, then frowned, "I'm in a hurry, could I ask you..."
The girl was suddenly startled when she spoke. She covered her mouth with both hands in surprise and her eyes widened in surprise, "Song...Master Song Jing?! Oh my god! I've seen your recording of the National Style Elements Competition and the live broadcast repair disk.
Dragon Carving, you are so awesome! My best friend and I like you so much!"
If you still know her, it will be easier.
"Thank you." Song Jing politely thanked him, "Are you here to provide piano accompaniment for the children?"
"Yes. I come here to work." The girl nodded, staring at Song Jing with bright eyes, very excited, "Well, Master Song Jing, can I ask you for an autograph?"
"You can sign. How much does the job you accept pay?"
"Three thousand and eight." The girl didn't understand why Song Jing asked this, but she still told the truth, "I am an international student and I work part-time to earn living expenses."
"Click on your payment QR code." Song Jing took out his mobile phone.
"Ah?" The girl was completely stunned.
"The work arrangement has changed. I will transfer your salary to you today."
The girl was confused and didn't understand why Master Song Jing was asked to pay her when the person who hired her was obviously the organizer of the charity gala.
However, the girl didn't think much about it and waved her hands hurriedly, "I don't even have a performance, so I definitely can't get paid."
"If there is a temporary change, you can take what's your turn." Song Jing said lightly, "I'm in a hurry."
The girl was shocked by her sudden aura, and she subconsciously took out her mobile phone. She didn't realize it until she received the 3,800 yuan transfer, got back into the taxi, and drove some distance away. Her expression was still confused.
Forced.
Oh my god, Master Song Jing’s cool aura was so terrifying that she didn’t even know why she took out her phone and collected the money.
The girl held up her mobile phone with trembling hands and sent a message to her best friend, [Baby, I saw Master Song Jing in person, alive! Oh my God! Master Song Jing is so much more beautiful in real life than in the camera! It almost blinded me.
,嘤嘤!】
Song Jing suddenly paused as he watched the taxi drive away.
She forgot to ask the girl which song she wanted to play.
Too careless!
Forget it, just play it!
Song Jing carried his bag and passed two workers carrying shelves, entered the villa gate, followed the path pointed by the middle-aged woman before, and found the rehearsal room at the end of the corridor.
The door to the rehearsal room was ajar, and one could hear the immature singing of children, which was a little uneven.
"A bunch of losers, you can't even learn such a simple song. The pigs who only know how to eat are smarter than you!"
A sharp scolding sounded, followed by the sound of a ruler hitting flesh.
The child who was beaten did not dare to cry, his whole body was trembling, and his expression was frightened like a frightened little rabbit.
Bang!
Song Jing pushed open the ajar door and walked in.
The woman who was spanking the child with a long flat ruler turned around and saw a positive and pretty girl with an oriental face walking in.
Girls are slender, with excellent body proportions, slender waist and long legs, which are particularly eye-catching.
But she has a cold expression on her face, and her delicate eyes are closed at the end of her eyes, and you can tell that she is very surly and gangster.
The indifferent eyes swept over her with a deep and cold look, and the woman's expression tightened subconsciously.
Song Jing walked in and threw his backpack on the piano keys with the lid off in a bad temper. A loud buzzing sound immediately sounded throughout the training room.
The woman's body trembled, and she asked cautiously, "Who are you?"
"Piano accompanist teacher." Song Jing turned around and glanced at the dozen or so children with frightened eyes.
The children looked at her and were so frightened that they all moved closer to their companions.
The woman who was teaching these children was slightly relieved when she heard that Song Jing was just the piano accompaniment teacher hired this time. However, she was very dissatisfied with Song Jing's arrogant and indifferent attitude, so she said coldly, "He's just a pianist.
What are you pulling at?"
"What did you say?" Song Jing raised his eyes slightly.
The woman was startled, and her bullying personality caused her to avoid looking at Song Jing for a moment. She didn't dare to look at Song Jing at all, "Hurry up and rehearse your performance. If something goes wrong at tomorrow's charity gala, you won't be able to eat and walk around."
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"Leave tomorrow's affairs to tomorrow." Song Jing stretched out his long legs, hooked the bench under the piano and pulled it away. However, she didn't just pull the stool away, but directly hooked the bench with her toes.
The woman immediately took several steps back and stared at her warily.
Song Jing weighed the stool in his hand, and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, with a manic and angry look at the end of his eyes, "But if you continue to stay here and hinder my rehearsal, I can let you lie here immediately.
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The woman's face turned pale with fright, and she didn't dare to say another word. She picked up the flat ruler and rushed out of the rehearsal room. When she ran to the door, she turned back and shouted fiercely, "Wait!"
When Song Jing raised the stool in his hand, the woman immediately screamed in fright and ran away with her head in her arms.