Godly Model Creator

Early morning in River City, unusually cold.

Towards the end of October, it's late autumn, and the cold wind is heather.

Only in front of a villa in the West Side, countless people crowded and lively. Countless people give heavy gold or gifts just to meet Master Feng.

This is the home of Piano Master Feng Yongzhi.

Despite overcrowding, only a few passed the examination and were led in, while the rest sighed sadly. But at this moment, a teenager walked up to the door, and the housekeeper of the Feng family actually came out and picked him up. The people were all stupid.

“Who is this guy? ”

“I don't know. The housekeeper picked it up himself! I won a prestigious apprenticeship for my son Zhang Luo for a few months! But I don't know. ”

“Probably a wealthy disciple through the back door. ”

“Hey, comparing oneself to others will only make one angry to death. ”

Su Hao listened to the words in his ear and smiled slightly. He followed the butler to Feng's house.

The butler led the way ahead, and Su Hao followed closely behind him. However, walking, Su Hao frowned and the route seemed incorrect.

The villas in River City are similar in general style and in very different locations.

When Su Hao had studied architectural models, he had a slight understanding of these. So, despite the trees standing around him and not being able to see the road around him, he knew that the butler had taken him not to the main lobby, but to the west corner of the villa.

Su Hao silently noted the route and did not say anything.

“Mr. Su, this is it. ”

The butler respectfully said, pointing to the front, “This is where the master practiced on weekdays and disciples, it is the private concert hall of the Feng family. Occasionally small private gatherings, where masters also play. ”

“Oh?”

Su Hao took a closer look. This is a classroom, similar to some music classrooms in Jianghe City. However, it is slightly larger. It should be built by himself later. There is no such thing in the original villa pattern.

“Disciples? ”

Su Hao grabbed the word from the housekeeper.

“Well, a disciple of honor.” The housekeeper laughed, "the master looks forward to a real disciple, who, if not surprisingly, will be selected from among these prestigious disciples. But even famous disciples have an intermediate level of pianist. You're lucky to be here. ”

“Really? ”

Su Hao smiled slightly.

Push open the concert hall door, which is truly a spacious training hall with light yellow wooden floors, round and smooth, countless beautiful music coming from the room and ear to ear.

There are about ten energy pianos in the room. No teenager listens carefully to the piano. Only one person, sitting in the middle, is immersed in it. He plays madly and plays a euphoric note. And not far away, Master Feng is sitting there listening to his disciples play.

Su Hao came in and didn't attract anyone's attention.

Or, see, nobody cares about him, watching the guy in the middle play.

Su Hao walked silently to the side and glanced around, instantly analyzing the situation in front of him, Master Feng and his eight disciples. Well... one of them plays on it, Master Feng is on the sidelines. So, Master Feng is evaluating the results of his disciples' practice?

For a long time, for more than ten minutes, the young man sweated all over his head and paid a respectful salute to Master Feng.

Master Feng said calmly, “The sound level is good, the pace is OK, but the control of the source energy is still too poor, go back and practice more. ”

“Yes, Master. ”

The young man nodded and another young man stepped up to the stage.

Su Hao glanced at him and suddenly got upset.

One after the other?

After watching the young man finish playing back to his first position, Su Hao's balls were shattered. Isn't that right? This product on stage is the second? Eight disciples in total, um... according to the style of the first performance just now, it seems that the source is not exhausted? Almost half an hour ago, these eight came down...

Play with the eggs!

Su Hao's eyes showed irreversible color. Whatever Master Feng thought, he himself worked so hard to complete the task to collect the reward. The scene in front of him turned out to be... Are you fucking kidding me?

The last thing he needs now is time!

For the next three days, he has to hold on tight!

As for obtaining Master Feng's favor?

Oh, even if you waste your precious 3 days, what if you get a hobby? A few days later, Master Feng slipped away and didn't know where he was going. Where did he go to find this master of cloud travel? This is the result of his coming down for a few days and putting his life to work, to pave the way for his future, to plan for future advancement, he absolutely does not allow waste.

This is a deal.

He pays the price, he has to take back his reward!

Ding--

The young man just pressed the piano key and before he started playing, Su Hao interrupted him directly. "Student Su Hao met Master Feng! ”

The crowd is silent, incredibly looking at this guy who just walked in a little while ago, who is this guy? Don't know the rules here? How rude it is to interrupt someone's performance!

Besides, speaking in front of Master Feng, you want to die?!

Master Feng opened his eyes and looked at the young teenager. “Are you Su Hao? ”

“Exactly, kid. ”

Su Hao said respectfully.

“Well, I know you did the job.” Master Feng nodded, “stay here for the next three days. Today is an exam for my disciples, and it's good for your future to be here. Then I'll ask a disciple to teach you the basics of music so you can get started on the piano. ”

After Master Feng finished, waved his hand and let Su Hao sit down first.

Su Hao: “…"

In a flash, Su Hao frowned and asked his disciples to teach him? It seems that Master Feng has already checked his data, knowing that he has not studied the piano, so he intends to have a disciple teach him the basics of music, wait for him to get familiar, and then coach him a few more times. The past three days will be over.

If the average person, I'm afraid, accepts it with gratitude. After all, even if he is a master's disciple, he is also an intermediate pianist, teaching him a non-entrant apprentice is more than enough. If it's just the basics of music, it's probably a lower level pianist, and it's a little easier to hand over.

But Su Hao didn't. If it was really about getting started, what would he be doing so hard?

Ding--

The young man pressed the piano key gently again, before he could play, and was interrupted again by a voice, "Master Feng, I hear you are leaving River City in a few days? ”

“Brush!”

Master Feng opened his eyes and his eyes flashed. His powerful aura suddenly impacted Su Hao. Su Hao Rin was not afraid and faced him!

All disciples looked at Su Hao dissatisfied, what happened to this person?!

It's not easy. They're going to take the apprenticeship exam. This guy is interrupted over and over again! Didn't Master Feng say that, after the examination, he will be given a study arrangement.

Before it started, he offended Master Feng. Is this man's brain funny?

Master Feng stared at Su Hao and said slowly, "Since you don't want to listen, I'll let someone teach you the basics of music. Chi Ping, go teach him how to get started. ”

A young man sitting in the fifth order looked at Su Hao unfairly and then walked to Su Hao and coldly said: “Come on, follow me. ”

Su Hao glanced at him and the tattoo did not move. Instead, he looked at Master Feng calmly. "You have not answered the question I just asked. ”

“Wow...”

The phrase instantly blew up the disciple's nest throughout the training hall.

“How can this man be like this! ”

“That's right, it's fine if it's rude, I can't believe you're questioning the master! ”

“And don't look at what you are. ”

“Humph, wait out, make him look good! ”

A lot of people pointed a little. The guy named Liu Zhiping almost pointed directly at Su Hao and scolded him. "Your name is Su Hao, right? Who gave you the guts to make a scene here! Do you know who Master Feng is? Goddamn it! ”

Su Hao's face finally slightly changed. He twisted his head. He looked at his young man and coldly said, “I dare you to say it again, see if I will kill you! ”

His eyes flashed a bright glint. Su Hao's violent killing momentarily burst out and swept around him.

“Boom!”

After going out for a few days, Su Hao's men couldn't remember exactly how many souls had died.

Almost at the time of the sudden outburst of homicide in his heart, the intense bloody smell spread, almost submerged Liu Zhiping, the violent homicidal intent locked him to death, let him all over the chestnut, the legs on the spot softened. He's just a pianist. He's got bodyguards in and out. How come he's ever seen anything like it?