The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Upon returning home, Jun Ci quickly left Jun Chengyue, a somewhat weird person, behind.

Because Gulu also has data about Jun Chengyue, it turns out that Jun Chengyue has nothing to do with her.

People who have nothing to do are naturally not worthy of Junci's care.

She returned home and worked for a while. She had already made the battle system and game engine in the game.

Now they only need Mo Chaoyang and the others to import the game data, basically a complete game world can be generated.

However, at such a fast speed, it was naturally impossible for Junci to inform them. After dinner, Junci went to the study to practice piano.

The study room is called study room, and there are only a few bookshelves in it, which is empty, and the large area is naturally suitable for piano room.

The sound quality of millions of pianos is excellent, but it is inevitable to noisy people in the middle of the night.

It was also delivered today.

Junci closed all the windows in the room. The soundproofing conditions here are good, and there should be no noise.

She was sitting in front of the huge piano, with her back straight, ready to practice.

Seeing this, the piano didn't go to sleep, and then jumped in.

Jun Ci glanced at it: "Don't think I'm bothering you later."

The piano tilted his head to look at her.

If its eyes can be slightly less serious, maybe it will be cute too.

It's just that the word cute never appeared on Erha when he grew up.

Jun Ci exhaled and began to prepare to practice simple songs.

Of course she had to recite the staff and the like at the beginning, but she didn't have much time for her, so she planned to memorize the buttons of the song first, and just press one of them.

But this is undoubtedly much more difficult, after all, it is purely on memory.

She didn't plan to play a simple song, so the keys were complicated and she had to take her time.

"Dangdangdang..."

The melodious music of the piano is very audible, but for the current beginner Junci, she is a little bit out of structure.

It's just that you can hear the rhythm of the song by pressing the button.

It was just pure practice. After pressing it for about ten minutes, Jun Ci saw the piano silently put his paw up.

Then he stared at Jun Ci with a serious face.

The dog's gaze was too tight. When Jun Ci played, it felt like a teacher was supervising him, and his cold gaze fell on the piano.

The piano turned its head, the dog's paw stretched out, and it slid on the piano keys.

A row of music followed, a bit piercing eardrums.

The corner of Jun Ci's eyes twitched, "Take it lightly, my two million piano!"

If the nail on its dog's paw scratches the button, it is a loss.

"You have to cut your nails another day!"

After all, Jun Ci didn't blame the piano too much, but in the end the piano was too bold and started to sit on the bench where Jun Ci was sitting.

Jun Ci didn't drive it down, and began to indulge in his own world.

No matter what to learn, it is difficult for some people, but for others, it is easy to drink water.

Jun Ci does not say that drinking water is generally easy, but after an hour of intermittent practice, she has mastered the buttons of this song. As long as she remembers the buttons, the general tone can be popped out by feeling.

Not far from success.

So this kind of thing still depends on talent.

But starting tomorrow, she will learn the basics of piano honestly, and she suddenly became interested in this instrument.