Fang Jian left, satisfied.
After paying, someone would naturally send the piano to his home to be installed and tuned.
Of course, Fang Jian didn't want to let anyone else do the tuning. He planned to do it himself.
Today, he spent another 600,000 yuan, which was the most satisfying thing Fang Jian had done recently.
In the past month, Fang Jian had been practicing martial arts and exercising his body every day.
Therefore, the wall of cash that was hidden did not decrease.
Even if he wanted to move bricks, there was no place to put them.
Not only that, but there were also millions of electronic savings in the card, enough for him to live a carefree life.
Suddenly, Fang Jian stopped and turned to look in a direction.
People who practiced martial arts were especially sensitive to other people's gazes.
He realized that someone was staring at him and walking quickly towards him.
Fang Jian felt slightly relieved after taking a glance.
This was a stranger, but Fang Jian had seen him before.
It was a customer who was picking out a piano in the Yamaha shop.
Although he didn't know why he was looking for him, he was sure that it wasn't for the cash wall or gold.
"Teacher, my name is Xu Mao. I own a music restaurant. I wonder if I can have the honor of getting to know you.”The middle-aged man walked over and smiled.
Fang Jian chuckled." You're too polite, Mr. Xu. My name is Fang Jian. I work in…music."”
Although he bought wreaths, incense sticks, tin foil, and netherworld coins, most of them would chant a few words of Amitabha after buying these things.
Fang Jian had all the recordings, discs, MP3 tracks, and videos of the monk reciting scriptures.
Even if you want a Taoist priest, you can discuss it.
This was also music.
Therefore, it was not wrong to say that he was in the music industry.
"I can see that if you weren't in the music industry, you wouldn't be able to play so well." Xu Mao smiled.”
Fang Jian was stunned. Alright, it's good that you can understand it this way.
"Mr. Xu, what's the matter?”
"Teacher Fang, it's like this. The resident pianist of my music restaurant has left Yong City because of a job transfer." I'm looking for a new pianist. After listening to your performance today, I feel that you're a master born for music. I wonder if I can have the honor of inviting you..."
"Sorry, I can't stay here permanently.”Fang Jian smiled." After all, I have my own job.”
Xu Mao waved his hand and explained,"Teacher Fang, you've misunderstood. With your level, even if you want to stay here permanently, I can't afford it." I just want to invite you to come play a few times in your free time. Of course, we can discuss the price.”
Fang Jian's heart skipped a beat.
If the other party wanted to hire him to work in the restaurant, Fang Jian would definitely not agree.
He would never work again in his life.
However, Fang Jian was very interested in playing the piano occasionally as a guest.
Music was often narcissistic.
However, as a true musician, they all yearned for the recognition of others.
This was the so-called resonance of music.
Of course, the greater the fame, the more money one would have.
This was a complementary process.
Fang Jian did not seek fame now.
Before the wall of cash and gold were dealt with, he definitely did not need to become famous.
However, deep in his heart, there was also a desire to let his voice reach more people.
Perhaps this was a natural instinct of musicians.
"Alright, where's your restaurant?”
"Teacher Fang, my restaurant is near the old Bund.”
Fang Jian was instantly relieved.
That's right, music restaurants weren't a big deal for most Chinese people.
However, the environment at the old Bund was definitely the most suitable.
The two of them drove separately and arrived at the old Bund.
Fang Jian was slightly stunned when he saw the music restaurant.
This music restaurant was actually a street away from the bar that Zhan Tao had brought him to.
When they entered the restaurant, it was not lunchtime yet. Other than the employees, there was only one table of people sitting there, chatting softly.
Fang Jian saw the grand piano in the center of the restaurant.
The restaurant was a place that paid great attention to space design.
Because the better the design of the space, the more dining tables could be placed.
Generally speaking, even if there was a piano, it would be an ordinary upright one.
However, there was a medium-sized grand piano in the restaurant.
Fang Jian looked at the boss in surprise. This guy was definitely a person who loved music.
"Mr. Fang, this is a Steinway, an imported grand piano B211, a performance grade piano. Would you like to try it?”
He saw the fondness in Fang Jian's eyes.
Fang Jian nodded slightly.
I'll try, it's not death anyway.
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