The Body Swap Game

"The teacher said that I play the piano better than the violin, and suggested that I study piano." The girl replied.

"..." Xia Yu fell into deep thought.

Is the piano better than the violin?

This talent is too scary, right?

Does anyone else have such great talent?

No, if Xu Youxiang had such a talent, the big company would have arranged for her a wheelchair nanny to invite her to work, so she wouldn't have to worry about money at all.

If you have money, you will naturally have happiness, and you will not commit suicide.

An Siyao was just a special case.

Perhaps it was the first time to exchange bodies, a benefit from the game.

Speaking of Xu Youxiang, if you want the other party to cooperate with you, you need money. Where can you get the money?

Xia Yu was worried.

It took an hour, at eight times the speed, Xia Yu successfully learned "White Wolf" and began to learn "Triss".

Compared with a masculine song like "White Wolf", "Triss" is much more flexible.

After learning another piece of "The Hotel on the St. Gregory Bridge" with the same difficulty, Xia Yu stopped studying the violin and went to the piano room.

Playing the violin requires the violin to be clamped around the neck, and the left hand needs to press the strings continuously, which is far less comfortable and handsome than playing the piano.

"What do you want to learn?" An Siyao asked, "Classical music or popular music?"

Xia Yu thought for a while: "Let's make a pop song."

"Jiulang's amulet? Bianruo's son's gallery? Xingxue? Chuanchan?" An Siyao was still talking about difficult songs.

This time Xia Yu didn't refuse. After understanding the style of the song, he chose "The Gallery of the Son of Transformation".

"You search for the score of this piece first..." An Siyao began to teach.

Even with eight times the learning speed, Xia Yu still had a hard time learning, and it was not until the end of the time that he finally succeeded.

With fifteen minutes left at the end, he stopped playing.

He came here at midnight, and now it is seven forty-five, almost time for school.

In order to prevent An Siyao from being late for school, Xia Yu started to help her wash up.

After he came to the bathroom, An Siyao suddenly asked, "Did that woman cause you a lot of trouble?"

"How do you know?" Looking up, Xia Yu looked at his teeth in the mirror. His teeth were white and even, not sharp.

"Emotions can spread into music. I can hear that you are a little worried." An Siyao replied.

so smart? Xia Yu was surprised.

He picked up the toothbrush, squeezed out the toothpaste, dipped it in the water glass, and put it in his mouth.

The toothpaste smells a bit irritating, I don't know what brand it is, and it foams a lot.

While brushing, he was thinking. Ten seconds later, he asked An Siyao with his toothbrush in his mouth: "Is there any way to get money quickly?"

An Siyao thought about it for a while, and said to Xia Yu, "The body of a bank executive transferred money to a foreign account, and then returned home after washing it?"

What the hell kind of plan is this!

He even used body swapping!

Leaving aside how to launder the money, just misappropriating bank property is not something Xia Yu can do.

The body-swapping game is very useful. In time, he will definitely become a world-class rich man.

In other words, to be able to come up with such a plan, this girl is not a good man or a faithful woman.

"I'm a good boy who obeys the law." Xia Yu rejected An Siyao's proposal.

An Siyao was silent for a while, and after Xia Yu finished brushing his teeth, he said cautiously, "Actually, I can ask my father and grandfather for money. How much do you want?"

With An Siyao's money?

Xia Yu was somewhat resistant.

But after thinking about it carefully, if he paid Xu Youxiang himself, it would be easy to reveal his identity, but if An Siyao made the payment, there would be no loopholes.

"How much can you ask for? Ordinary ones, don't feel wronged." Xia Yu said.

"About forty to fifty million?" An Siyao was worried.

"..."

I should have thought of that earlier!

"No, as long as 100,000 is enough," Xia Yu said.

Xu Youxiang offered to sell her body at a price of 100,000.

"One hundred thousand, then my pocket money will be enough!" An Siyao was pleasantly surprised.

After being silent for a while, Xia Yu couldn't hold back his curiosity. He asked, "How much pocket money do you have?"

"The sum of what my father gave me and what my grandfather gave me is more than six million, and I still have some shares, including Cold Valley Co., Ltd., and..."

"Okay, I see." Stopping An Siyao from continuing, Xia Yu felt sad when he recalled that there was still 1700 yuan left in his deposit.

Why didn't I reincarnate into a wealthy family?

You don't need to be as rich as An Jia, ordinary tens of millions of assets are fine!

Sighing deeply, Xia Yu washed his face, went to the bedroom, wrote down a bank number, and asked An Siyao to transfer 100,000 yuan.

This number was Xu Youxiang's bank card number, and Xia Yu didn't intend to have anything to do with the money.

As for whether Xu Youxiang would regret receiving the money, Xia Yu was not worried. A woman can run away with her heart, but not her body.

As long as Xia Yu wanted to, he could log into the other person's body.

At eight o'clock, after Xia Yu left, An Siyao looked at the bank card number and pondered.

This is the first time "he" has left a message.

Since "he" didn't say not to check, then there is no problem with checking, right?

...

On the other side, Xia Yu was on his way to school.

When he came to the class, he accidentally saw an extra piano in the classroom.

The squad leader smiled and said to Xia Yu: "The music section is no longer needed, so we brought it here. You play a piano today and another violin! I'll invite you to dinner on Saturday night!"

A piano and a violin are fine.

At this time, in the teacher's recreation room on the fourth floor, two teachers were playing table tennis, one of them was the principal.

The elderly principal was no match for the middle-aged Chinese teacher, and was beaten seven to zero.

The Chinese teacher smiled cheerfully: "Principal, you can't do it!"

The principal smiled: "Old old, old, not your young opponents."

At the same time, the principal thought in his heart: mmp won't let me hit a ball, so you don't give me face, don't expect me to let you down in this year's report, everything is strict!

"Come on, come again, principal." The Chinese teacher still wanted to abuse the food.

"I won't come, I can't compare to you young people, let's go and see how those kids are doing today." The principal didn't want to be abused any more.

"By the way, the students in our class have built a violin. Would you like to go and see the principal?" the Chinese teacher casually publicized for his class.

"The violin? What's so good about that thing." The headmaster lost interest, "I heard that the performance department has a piano. Come on, I'll take you to appreciate the piano music."

The two came to the performance department, but what they got was the news that the piano had been returned.

The disappointed principal then came outside Xia Yu's class.

Before entering, he heard the sound of a piano.

This is a piano?

The principal stopped involuntarily.

The song is the gallery of the son of change.

As luck would have it, the piece had just begun when he came over.

The melodious prelude made the principal lean against the wall on one side and comment carefully.

The Son of Transformation is the son of the immortal god in the legend. The gallery is the place where the Son of Transformation lives, isolated from the world.

According to the legend, it was a time of war, and there was a bloodbath outside the gallery, but the gallery was still peaceful.

Sitting by the corridor of the gallery, looking at the huge maple tree in the courtyard, the breeze blows, the bells ring, and fame, fortune, life and death are all isolated, a sense of the quiet beauty of autumn and the detachment of the soul emerge spontaneously.

After the last note, Xia Yu rested his fingers and was about to continue playing the violin when a voice suddenly sounded.

"good!"