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Chapter 53 Almost exposed

Du Qiu spent less time at Su Hai's house than at his father's house, because Su Hai had not come back on a business trip, and Su Xiu went to Sanjiang Academy of Art to attend classes. Only Wang Huihui was at home and was playing mahjong with a few middle-aged women in her thirties. Judging from the posture, she was already like a veteran in the card table.

"A while ago, I signed up for a summer art class at the Art Academy, saying that I wanted to learn graphic design, and class started at 7 pm and ended at 9:30." Wang Huihui knew Du Qiu's temper and did not introduce the gossiping card friends to meet him. She just said, "Her brother is charging at home, but brought a phone. Why don't I send a message to let her come back?"

"No, I just happened to go to the Art Academy to buy something and take a look."

"Okay, we will gather together when Tianhai returns afterwards."

"Um."

Du Qiu really wants to go to the Art Academy to buy things. He always wants to learn a musical instrument and then plagiarize the music from his smartphone to play. He had a career before and had no time and energy to struggle. Now the company's foundation has been almost done. In the future, he can develop step by step. He has more time to spare, so he can play something else.

Sanjiang Academy of Arts is located in the west of Yuncheng City, not far from Qingyun Square. It is the only art professional school in the province. The majors of music and drama are well-known in China. Therefore, there are many musical instrument shops around the school. It is at 8 o'clock when the lights are dim and the night market is in the middle of the night market. There are various stalls on the street, including food, drink, and clothes. Groups of radiant girls linger in it, lively and pleasing to the eye.

In 2016, the Academy of Arts was like driving a car expo every night, with all kinds of cars. Du Qiu originally thought that the social atmosphere in 1995 was relatively conservative and would not have happened, but when he passed by the school gate, he saw several Audi and imported cars. Only then did he realize that no matter what era, beauty is a very popular scarce resource, especially those beauty with high added value.

No wonder some people say that judging whether a city’s economy is developing is enough to see if there are many beauties on the street…

The house I rented for 1,000 yuan is said to be the head of the household who used to be a teacher from the Art Academy, but the teacher's salary is very low, so it is impossible to spend a lot of money. It is so exquisitely decorated. Could it be that it is from some big shot...

Du Qiu parked his car in an open space on the street, found a small shop, used the public telephone inside to dial the paging desk, sent a message to Su Xiu, and then walked into a larger musical instrument store with a large store with a look of completeness. He touched it from east to west, looked around, and couldn't make up his mind what to learn.

Guitar? When you are beginners, you will hurt your fingers. You have to type the keyboard countless times a day, which is obviously not suitable...

Piano? It's too bulky to carry it with you. You have to go on business or go abroad frequently and you can't practice it frequently. You can fish for three days and dry the net for two days. I guess you won't be able to learn it for a few years...

Violin? Almost all the movies stored in your mobile phone are pop music. I am a vulgar person, so what's the use of learning this thing...

Du Qiu spent more than ten minutes in the musical instrument store and finally spent more than 200 yuan to buy a German-made chromatic harmonica. This thing is small and exquisite, very convenient to carry, and can be practiced anytime and anywhere. According to the boss, the chromatic harmonica can play music of any tune, known as the "piano in the pocket", which is very suitable for his needs.

What's more coincidental is that the laptop stores some repertoire by Japanese beauty harmonica Nan Risa, which can be used as a reference for practice...

Generally, larger musical instrument stores also operate training services. After Du Qiu bought it, he asked, "Boss, do you have any teacher who teaches harmonica?"

"The harmonica is very simple. Just buy a book and learn by yourself, so you don't need a teacher."

Self-study is definitely not as fast as someone's teaching, and it is easy to take detours. Du Qiu doesn't have so much time to mess around and said, "I have no sound incomplete and have never learned musical instruments before. I want to find a teacher to be a tutor. Can you introduce me?"

"The harmonica is so popular. I can't remember anyone who teaches this for a while. If you are looking for a tutor, you can post an advertisement at the entrance of the Art Academy. There should be a student union."

This is also...

By the way, Chen Dawei's girlfriend is a student of the Music Department of the Academy of Arts. Why not ask her to help introduce one...

Du Qiu bought a few more harmonica and music theory textbooks, then left the shop, drove the car to an alley opposite the south gate of the Art Academy. After waiting there for about half an hour, he saw Su Xiu walking out of the alley with a boy on his back with a sketch board.

Su Xiu saw Du Qiu's car, said a few words to the boy, then trotted over, opened the door of the passenger seat, and asked, "When did you come back?"

"After 1 pm." Du Qiu saw her eyes bright and smiling, and her whole body looked very vivid, as if orchids bloomed after the rain exuded unconcealed beauty, and she looked in a good mood, so she asked, "Did you talk about your boyfriend?"

"What! That's Wang Han from the company's design department. He is also here to learn sketching." Su Xiu snorted at him with a childish angrily, took off the drawing board, placed it in the back seat of the car, and introduced: "He wrote the advertising plan for "If Alive". Haven't you seen him in the company deliberately?"

Du Qiu said oh, pushed open the car door and greeted: "Wang Han, long time no see."

Wang Han was a little embarrassed, stood by the street and greeted Du Qiu for a few words, then waved his hand and said goodbye: "Mr. Du, Assistant Su, I'll leave first, beg."

"I send you."

"No, no, I'll take a taxi by myself."

Du Qiu sat back into the car, looked at Wang Han's hurriedly leaving, and asked, "I remember he was studying in the middle school before, so why did he come to learn sketching?"

"Who made you too busy? You often disappeared, so we had to rely on our own and design our products independently." Su Xiu turned his head and looked at his expression, and then explained: "Wang Han designed several classmate records in June, and launched them simultaneously with TV advertisements. It was very popular. Millions of copies were sold in one month. Sister Chunhua rewarded merits and promoted him to the manager of the design department. Design cannot rely solely on calligraphy, so he needs to learn some art knowledge."

"What is the classmate record?"

"It is a booklet for students to leave messages to commemorate each other when they graduate."

Du Qiu suddenly realized that this thing was paralleled with the lyrics book and was the most popular special notepad on campus in the 1990s. However, when he graduated from elementary school, the Internet had developed, and classmates left messages on the web pages, so he didn't need such things, so he never thought of this business opportunity.

Didn’t Chiare, which was born in 1999 and Renren, which was born in 2005, start with classmates...

Snapdragon recruits interns in colleges and universities across the country, so it is better to build a similar social networking website directly...

"This person has a lot of ideas." Du Qiu started the car and asked casually: "Aren't you the deputy general manager? Why did he call you Assistant Su instead of General Manager Su? Could it be that you made my sister angry and were demoted?"

"Only you will often make Sister Chunhua angry. I won't, I'm very obedient." Su Xiu chuckled and said, "I'm not as capable as you, nor as thick-skinned as you. I feel so sad when I'm called "Old" when I hear it. It's still a little more comfortable for the assistant to listen. Anyway, the assistant general manager and the deputy general manager do the same."

"That's true. After all, you are a yellow-haired girl who turned 20 last week." Du Qiu was infected by her cheerful mood and laughed. He took out a bag from the storage room under the handlebar and handed it over and said, "Happy birthday, show."

On the first night when Du Qiu had just traveled through time, he called Su Xiu to call Teacher Su. Su Hai was dismissed at that time and said that she only celebrated her 20th birthday in July and was just a yellow-haired girl, not a teacher. Later, after inquiring, she found out that her birthday was July 14.

"I celebrate my lunar birthday, but it's not here yet." Su Xiu was very surprised. She took the bag with a smile and did not rush to open it. Instead, she was like a child who received a big red envelope during the Spring Festival. She was reluctant to open it and asked, "What kind of gift is it?"

"I think you like photography very much, so I bought a camera."

"Oh, you said it earlier. I just bought one a while ago, just like your Nikon." Su Xiu opened the paper bag and saw a white box inside with a red "leia" logo printed on it. He was surprised and happy. He quickly took it out and asked, "Lycra m6?"

"Well, this is a rangefinder camera, which is different from a SLR, you can change it according to your preference."

There are no girls who don’t like beauty. Like Jiang Danfeng, Su Xiu likes to study various fashion magazines. However, Jiang Danfeng likes luxurious clothing and jewelry, and she likes art utensils and works, so she knows a lot about Leica and hesitates: "Du Qiu, this is too expensive, at least tens of thousands of yuan?"

"You know I am very lazy and won't give you gifts every year. Maybe you will be 30 years old when you give it to me next time, so you will be inexpensive."

This statement was a bit disgusting, but Su Xiu seemed to like it very much. She looked at Du Qiu with a watery gaze for a while, then looked down at the packaging box in her hand, and said softly: "Du Qiu, you are so nice to me."

"It's just a birthday gift. What's the point? I'll give me one to my birthday next month."

"Your birthday next month?" Su Xiu was surprised and looked up and said, "Sister Chunhua said you will celebrate your birthday at the end of September."

I'll go! It's confused...

Du Qiu was born on August 8, 1990. It was the beginning of the lunar calendar, and his uncle Du Qiushi was born on September 1972. It was the autumnal equinox of the lunar calendar. It was because of this coincidence that his mother named him "Du Qiu" after the divorce to commemorate him.

Impersonation is really a difficult technical job, and you can show your strength at any time...

“I mean…”

Du Qiu was about to find an excuse to explain, but accidentally turned his head and saw an embarrassing, ugly and difficult scene at a food stall on the street, so he stopped the car. (To be continued.)
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