owlsbooks Chapter 315 My bamboo horse is a master 09
Chapter 315 My bamboo horse is a master 09
Chapter 315 My bamboo horse is a master 09
The piano is the only talent that the original owner's mother taught her during her lifetime, so she will not give up for the original owner easily.
For her, playing the piano is not just a talent, but for the original owner, it is more of a child's remembrance of his mother.
Practicing the piano every day has almost become a living habit of the original owner.
Her family has long been accustomed to her self-disciplined lifestyle.
Ling Ran played "The Blue Danube" today.
That tune is an elegant, intoxicating melody, one cannot help but fall into it...
The song is over.
"Papa..." Applause came from the second floor.
Ling Ran looked up, and saw that the visitor was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes behind the lenses were even more unfathomable. He was wearing a silk white shirt, a custom-made black tie, and matching trousers , a proper ascetic man.
"It's pretty good to be able to play like this at such a young age."
Yan Qifeng seldom appreciates anyone, but the little girl in front of him is an exception.
It is a good seedling.
"Thank you."
Just think he is praising her.
After confirming the eyes, he is someone she can't afford to provoke so far.
In fact, it can't be said that it can't be offended.
This kind of person may be a kind of trouble to her.
Ling Ran withdrew his eyes lightly, looked down at his own piano score, and stopped talking to him.
The atmosphere froze again.
Yan Qifeng thought that this little girl would at least try to be a landlord and have a chat with him.
Unexpectedly, she simply ignored him.
But he didn't step forward to interrupt rashly.
The little girl then played the qin for a while, until...
"Yuanyuan, dinner is ready."
"Okay, Mrs. Li, I'll ask Dad to have dinner."
She didn't respond until her nanny called her to eat.
Feelings are not as good as a meal...
Ling Ran went upstairs and knocked on the door of the study.
"Dad, let's go downstairs for dinner."
"okay, I get it."
Coming out of the study with Cheng's father was a middle-aged man, about 40 years old, wearing a dark vest.
"Daughter, your name is Uncle Chen."
"Hello, Uncle Chen~" Ling Ran said obediently and sensiblely.
"What a clever little girl, old Cheng is not authentic~ Your daughter is so beautiful that you call her a fat girl, you are too modest." Chen Huawu said to Cheng's father.
"Hey~ She just lost weight recently..." Cheng's father explained.
Chen Huawu simply ignored him and turned to look at Ling Ran.
"Little girl, tell uncle what your name is?"
"Cheng Yuanyuan."
Ling Ran said neither humble nor overbearing.
"Which circle is it round?"
"No, it's 'Mingming Yingyuan, Debei Jiaoting' Yuan." Ling Ran explained.
"Very good, very good..."
At the dinner table, Chen Huawu kept asking.
"Old Cheng, how old is your daughter this year?"
"It's not even birthday yet! The child is still in his third year of high school."
"Third year of high school? Is the college entrance examination going to be in a few months?"
"Yes."
"Is the little girl doing well in her studies?"
"Naturally, my daughter is the oldest!" Cheng's father looked proud.
"How can you study so well?"
"It's not me bragging. My daughter has been the first since she was a child. I never bothered about her studies."
"It's a pity that the seedlings are quite good..."
Cheng's father was puzzled, "What's the pity?"
His daughter is so good...
"I'm talking about Director Chen, have you committed your old problem again..." Cheng's father joked.
(End of this chapter)