When Omega Enters The Real World

4: Adolescence Education Manual

Xiao Zhang looked at Bai Yan’s expression, blinked, and asked cautiously: "How about... I lend you some money?" To be fair

, with Bai Yan’s appearance and temperament, he should sleep in the third A big bed of 100 square meters, and twenty servants to help him get dressed every day.

Bai Yan glanced at him and smiled: "No need."

He scanned the music score on the cover of Qiao Yang's computer, turned to ask Xiao Zhang: "Is there a music restaurant nearby?"

Xiao Zhang was stunned for a moment: "It's next door. There is a piano tea restaurant in Liang Street... Do you want to play the piano? There are dedicated piano players there..." "

No." Bai Yan shook his cell phone and chuckled, "Selling music scores."

...

Because Bai Yan had just completed the formalities today and had no classes arranged. Xiao Zhang was curious about what music sheet Bai Yan had to sell, so he drove him to the West Asian Tea Restaurant.

The West Asia Tea Restaurant has a three-story circular design. There is a piano on the lifting platform in the middle, and a piano player is specially hired to play soothing and melodious piano music.

After Bai Yan entered the door, he didn't rush up to look for anyone. He sat down and listened patiently to a song.

As an Omega from a wealthy and aristocratic family, Bai Yan studied various classical music, paintings and other artistic works since childhood. In the world where he lived, Alpha also followed the trend of Omegas pursuing tranquility and elegance.

Although Bai Yan hated this shackles, in order to break free from it, the first thing he did was conquer it. Therefore, Bai Yan spent a lot of energy and time on music and was always the best in the course.

It's just that it's a different world after all, and Bai Yan doesn't know if the rules of music here are completely consistent with the world he lives in.

After listening to this piece of music, Bai Yan had an idea in his mind and called the waiter: "Can we invite the piano player to come?"

The piano player didn't look too young, and his temples were slightly gray, but he was dressed very well. He was steady, walked gracefully, and spoke politely: "Hello, sir, what do you want from me?"

Bai Yan smiled slightly and opened the screen on his phone: "I want to sell it to you. Sheet music."

The piano player was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that the boy who looked like he had just grown up in front of him would say such a thing. He frowned and said, "Please don't joke with me."

"Let's take a look first."

The piano player paused. After a pause, he reluctantly took the phone and looked at the music score inside carefully. At first, he looked vaguely dissatisfied, but then he became more and more serious, standing aside and completely forgetting the existence of the people around him.

Bai Yan used his brain to convert the music scores of his world into a language that this world can read - fortunately, the scales, tones and other elements of the two worlds are basically the same, with only different symbols, saving Bai Yan the trouble of making special adjustments.

After a while, the piano player raised his head, looking a little confused: "How come there is such a music score... Can this, can this be played?" The

tone switching style of this music score is inconsistent with the piano genres he knows. Different from the delicacy of the German-Austrian style and the explosiveness of the Russian style, the connection between the slow and allegro of this piece is very strange and full of quiet movement. He had never heard of this style, but it had a fatal attraction to it.