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"I sing like chanting scriptures?" Duino blushed, scratching his head in embarrassment.

Du Yinuo's way of singing and talking is the shadow of his innate dragon language when he was a dragon, plus the habit of singing hymns for countless tens of thousands of years.

Dragon language is the most difficult language to learn in the magic plane. Unless you have a dragon's voice, you will never learn it in your lifetime.He is now a human being, no matter how much he uses faith to transform him, he can't transform the dragon's throat that he once had.But the body is a person, the soul is a dragon, and the habit of pronunciation cannot be modified at all.

He is Shenglong. At first, it was just a classification within the race. Later, when he went to work in the Radiance camp, it became a job title.In his position to seek his own government, he had to sing carols and the like from time to time.No matter how disapproving it is in my heart, I have to show it.

Tens of thousands of years of praising brilliance, even if it's just a posturing, but practice makes perfect, skill can make essence, it is already a charm ability that has been cultivated the day after tomorrow.And that instinct has nothing to do with whether he is a dragon or not, but has penetrated into his soul.It is also different from the charm of demons and ghosts, but it is full of holiness.Today, Du Yinuo has tried his best to suppress it. If his "skill" is at full strength, Brother Jun can sing so that people will go to the conscription office to sign up immediately.

After being suppressed, Chen Mi could still hear it, and Du Yinuo felt that this person was interesting.

It seems that even in the plane of science and technology, people's perception and spirit also have merits.

"It's the good kind of chanting..." Chen Mi explained, but the more he explained, the more something went wrong, so he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, just let Du Yinuo go with him.

After thanking and saying goodbye to the chubby Mr. Hu, Du Yinuo and Zhao Ye followed Chen Mi.At the same time, a small number of people in the building began to circulate, "The newcomer brought by Assistant Shen's relatives and managers, brother Chen said, he sings like a mantra."

***

Chen Mi took Du Yinuo away, tested him a lot while walking, and found that his knowledge of music theory was indeed very bad.When I showed him the staves at the place, he had to count for a long time before he could recognize Doremi clearly.

"You were born to stand on the stage!" When Zhao Ye and Du Yinuo were about to leave, Chen Mi still grabbed Du Yinuo's hand with bright eyes and kept saying the same sentence.

— This man is an idiot.He is still an idiot who can straighten himself out, which is why he didn't do it alone.He knew that he was not good at management and his EQ was very low, so he took shelter under the big tree of Tianjiang.He can happily do what he likes without worrying about others.

Du Yinuo likes Chen Mi very much, likes such human beings who are obsessed with one thing and focus on one thing. The most exquisite craftsmanship and the most charming art are often only made by these people.

The dragons love to appreciate and collect beauty (especially the shiny beauty), but the dragons are not good at creation, so the shrewd dragons will directly collect those artists and craftsmen, and the former Fatias is one of the leaders.It's a pity that all his collections have been wiped out now.

Music is invisible, isn't it shiny?

╮(╯▽╰)╭It is only in the eyes of mortals and the eyes of dragons. Some of the beautiful music twinkles like stars at midnight, and some are as dazzling as the sun at noon. They are treasures that are more dazzling than any gold jewelry.

***

The next stop Zhao Ye took Du Yinuo to was the dance teacher, whose surname was Pei.

When he first entered the door, Teacher Pei was standing tall and straight, like a bamboo.When Teacher Pei saw them and walked over, the bamboo suddenly crooked—he was a lame man.

He limped over, and after regretting, those who saw him would find that the crooked bamboo was already bamboo.His back was straight and his feet were limping.

"You are in good health." After saying hello, Teacher Pei said, "Unfortunately, you are too old. Go over and stretch your muscles with them."

Teacher Pei was very straightforward, and directly asked Du Yinuo to start the class.

In fact, Duino could easily meet the standard required by the teacher, but he didn't do that, and he still grinned his teeth and was stiff and painful.

Just because he behaved so miserably, Zhao Ye couldn't bear to watch him, so he asked to go to the smoking room to smoke.

"The physical condition is better than I thought, but it's a pity that you are too old." Before leaving, Teacher Pei made the same sigh again.

He used to be a ballet dancer, but because he practiced too hard, the result was counterproductive, and he injured his kneecap abruptly.

A vocal teacher with a hoarse voice, and a dance teacher with a lame leg. They already have flawed works of art, but they are restrained.Duino looked forward to the teacher below.

However, his expectations fell through, and the other teachers we met later were just ordinary people.They were signed by Xinghui, of course they are talented, but that's all.

It was almost ten o'clock when the two walked to the parking lot.

"Yinuo, did we have lunch?" Zhao Ye felt that he was going to die, his feet wrapped in custom-made leather shoes were sore and sore, and his calves were stiff. He had never been so tired in his life.

"No."

"Let's go, let's..." Zhao Ye's phone rang, and he said a few words. The person who was dying just now regained his energy, "It's just right, I'll let you see someone again."

"who?"

"A person who is much more important than the others I met today. However, I originally arranged for you to meet these teachers within two days, but I met them all in one day without knowing it..."

Zhao Ye muttered, his tone sounded like he was complaining, but in fact it was more of a small complacency.

In particular, although Chen Mi would give lectures to artists every year, at that time some big names would come over regardless of whether they could understand or not.Just for the chance to ask Chen Mi for a song.

Now who is not developing in a three-way way of film and television songs, because piracy is serious, the sales of singer tapes and songs are really not easy to make money.But once the singing is recognized, the increase in popularity is like an explosion.Once you can hold a concert, you can not only earn money, but also greatly increase the loyalty of fans and get closer to them.

As a result, now, what Chen Mi meant was that he wanted Du Yinuo to be his "personal successor"?

Zhao Ye expressed pain and joy, Xiaoyou, I will not be able to sleep again tonight, what should I do? o(*￣▽￣*)o "Hehe...hehehaha..." Zhao Ye smirked while driving.Not only for Du Yinuo's future, but also because this is the first time for him to do something practical. Is it possible that he can really be the CEO and marry... don't care about marrying, in short, he is about to reach the pinnacle of life.

Zhao Ye's car stopped at a restaurant called Lao Guo Cai: "Mr. Meng ordered the table." The waiter took them into the box.

The two were ordering food when a handsome guy in a black suit came in.Du Yinuo's outline is relatively three-dimensional, but he is full of oriental charm, obviously not a mixed race.The one who came in was different, with blue eyes and a high nose, and a square chin with a small hole in the middle. He was of mixed race.

"Mr. Zhao? I'm Meng Luoxian, I'm sorry, I'm here..." He walked in two steps and was about to shake hands with Zhao Ye, when he glanced at Du Yinuo.

With the first sight, there is the second sight, and the third...

More precisely, his eyes were glued to Duino's body.

"Hi, Mr. Meng, I'm Duino."

"Short oil! (^ω^) You are Xiao Du! Oh hehehehe!" The style of the mixed-race handsome guy suddenly changed, he withdrew the hand he was holding with Zhao Ye, and wiped his chest (Zhao Ye Ye: Hey!), then stretched out to Duino again, raised the other hand, and covered his mouth with his orchid fingers, "Don't call me Mr. Meng, call me Monroe, or Marilyn just good."

When Meng Luoxian saw a handsome guy, he turned into Monroe in a second.

"Sister Monroe." Although he was indeed taken aback for a moment, Duino quickly smiled, took Monroe's hand, and shook hands with him.

"Oh, I like you kid. Sit down, sit down, have you eaten yet?"

"I haven't had time to order yet, I just came in."

"The food here is delicious, let me help you order."

"That...Mr. Meng, may I ask you..."

Monroe gave Zhao Ye a sideways look: "I think my brother is pleasing to the eye, so I'll take the job and sign the contract?"

This big brother, no, big sister, is too straightforward, but Zhao Ye doesn't want to be straightforward.

"I'm going to the bathroom, excuse me."

"Cut." Monroe snorted at him, "Xiao Du, can you eat spicy food?"

"can."

"That's great, I like spicy food too!"

This was the last sound Zhao Ye heard before opening the door to go out.

"Sun Ling! What kind of monster are you introducing?!" As soon as the call was connected, Zhao Ye started to growl.

"Aren't you going to give your burger god a stylist? Although Meng Luoxian is not the best, he will definitely be the most serious about your burger."

"What is our hamburger? A bitch? Serious or coveted? Let me tell you, our little Du is a good boy, he..."

"Zhao Ye, can I tell you not to discriminate against sissies? How many years has it been?"

"I don't care, I'll look at the diaphragm, you find me another one."

"impossible."

"I went to complain to my sister."

"Sue."

"Next time you go to our house, I'll help you talk nicely to my parents."

"... You see, your hamburger is very good, but he is a newcomer who can't be newer. Even if you have money, who would want to follow a newcomer if a professional and capable stylist? What's more, most good stylists have owners. How can it be so easy to pry the corner? Meng Luoxian just came back from France, and there are tens of thousands of people chasing him. I sold my face, so they said to take a look. That's right. , I just realized that Meng Luoxian agreed to work for your hamburger? Zhao Ye, you really don't want to change your belt? I have quite a few here..."

Zhao Ye hung up the phone.