Chapter 144
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Everyone's eyes were focused on her. Su Qianci clearly felt the jealousy around her.
"It's you. Yes, it's you!"
"Ah, you can't play the piano, right? No way, right?"
"Yes, yes. Let's transfer the opportunity!"
…
The expectant voices around made Su Qianci blink her eyes, and then she was overwhelmed with ecstasy!
"It's really me?" Su Qianci looked at Li Sicheng, overjoyed.
Li Sicheng frowned slightly, looked up, and glanced at the spotlight that had been directed at her.
His meaning was self-evident.
"Ah!" Su Qianci exclaimed happily, "It's really me!"
The host smiled and said, "Yes, lucky girl. Do you know how to play the piano?"
"I do!"
Of course, she did.
When she was in the most difficult and awkward situation, it was Song Yifan's music that brought her out of the darkness.
In Song Yifan's style, there was a natural sense of sadness.
Pessimistic and low, but the more you listened to it, the more magical it was.
There was a saying that was called survival in a desperate situation.
Song Yifan's music had this feeling the most.
It was magical and beautiful.
It was also because of Song Yifan that Su Qianci decided to learn the piano.
Now, she was lucky enough to meet this idol that she had always thought could only be seen from afar. She did not expect that she would have the opportunity to play with him.
Su Qianci's heart almost jumped out of her chest, filled with nervousness and excitement.
Seeing Su Qianci like this, the host felt a bit strange.
This girl did not seem to be any different from other fans, and it looked like she was seeing Song Yifan for the first time. Why did Song Yifan treat her so differently?
Although curious, the host still had to maintain his professionalism. He waved at Su Qianci and said, "Can you come to the front?"
"Yes!" Almost jumping up and down, Su Qianci quickly got up from her seat and walked toward the stage where Song Yifan was.
At this moment, Su Qianci felt like she was surrounded by dozens of pairs of eyes, feeling very nervous.
But soon, she relaxed again.
Phew … It was no big deal. She could just pretend that she was at a party.
Thinking about it this way, Su Qianci's condition was undoubtedly much better.
Stepping forward, she clearly noticed that Song Yifan was looking at her.
His gaze was deep and indescribable.
It was like looking at an acquaintance.
But amidst the familiarity, there was also a complicated unfamiliarity.
The first time Uncle Sheng saw her, he had the same look in his eyes.
However, in Song Yifan's eyes, she clearly sensed the sadness and indescribable bitterness in his eyes.
What does that mean?
Seeing that, Su Qianci subconsciously looked in the direction of Sheng Ximing.
Sheng Ximing was a little surprised that she had found him. He smiled at her and made a gesture to cheer her on.
"Lucky lady, what's your name?"
"My surname is Su."
"Okay, Miss Su. Did you know Mr. Song before this?"
"Of course!" she blurted out.
Song Yifan's eyes fell on her face, and there seemed to be a smile on his lips. Gentle and … doting?
Su Qianci blinked, and when she fixed her eyes on him, they disappeared again.
Oh, it must be an illusion.
This was the first time they had met.
However, no one noticed the golden seat in the corner of the restaurant.
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