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Chapter 145

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Feeling the unfriendly stare, Song Yifan looked at the corner.

Instantly, their eyes met.

His warm and deep eyes seemed to have collided with an extremely cold glacier. For a moment, their gazes were intertwined.

Song Yifan clearly saw the warning and displeasure in the cold man's eyes and was a bit surprised.

If he remembered correctly, this young man should be Li Sicheng, the new upstart in the business world in Kingstown.

Seeing the unfriendly stare from Li Sicheng, Su Qianci felt a bit uneasy.

Ah, how could she forget that Li Sicheng was still here?

However, what should she do now? He did not seem very happy …

Should she give up the opportunity to be intimate with her idol?

No way!

This was the only time in her two lifetimes. Besides, she had never been very lucky. If she missed this chance, would she ever have another chance?

No, not again!

Gritting her teeth, facing Li Sicheng's cold stare, she turned around and turned her back to him.

Seeing this, Li Sicheng's eyes became darker and darker.

This woman was getting bolder and bolder.

Seeing this, Song Yifan knew that they must know each other, so he nodded at Li Sicheng with a friendly smile.

However, in Li Sicheng's eyes, Song Yifan's smile was completely different.

Was this old man … provoking him?

Turning his eyes, he looked at Sheng Ximing, who was standing not far away from Song Yifan.

It seemed that these two old men wanted to work together to steal his wife.

Coincidence?

Lucky client?

Su Qianci had been picked out from such a corner. It would be an accident.

However, Li Sicheng really could not figure out what attracted them to Su Qianci …

"Miss Su, do you know how to play Qi Xuan?"

Song Yifan's voice was deep and husky, unique to a mature man. Hearing it, Su Qianci felt like she was going to melt.

She nodded again and again.

Su Qianci wanted to say something, but found herself too nervous and excited to say a word.

Song Yifan's eyes softened when he looked at her.

She was really very similar to her!

No wonder Sheng Ximing would have such a reaction.

"Then, shall we begin?"

The audience was full of jealousy, wishing they could replace Su Qianci and become the one to play with their idol.

She nodded, and after he sat down, she sat next to him.

Qi Xuan was the song that made Song Yifan famous.

This piece amazed the entire Piano Association.

It was also this song that made Song Yifan famous and honored.

The familiar music sounded, and everyone quieted down, quietly listening to this rare live performance.

Song Yifan went from alto bass, and Su Qianci naturally went from alto treble.

The first half was a bit low. After Song Yifan finished, Su Qianci's fingers fell on a white key.

"Wrong!"

As soon as she pressed it, someone immediately shouted, "Does that woman know how to play 'Qi Xuan'? That is not the sound!"

These words were echoed by many girls who were already feeling unbalanced.

"Aiya, don't force yourself if you don't know. You're embarrassing yourself!"

"That's right. Sigh, if I go up, there will definitely be no problem!"



Song Yifan frowned and turned to look at Su Qianci.

It seemed that Su Qianci did not hear the voices around her at all, focusing on the keys. Her fingers were long and slender. She was born to play the piano.

The sound of the piano gradually became louder.

The sad and loving music filled the restaurant and seeped into everyone's ears.

Those who had just ridiculed Su Qianci gradually became silent.

Song Yifan was the most touched. He gradually stopped playing and looked at the girl he had met for the first time.

Su Qianci seemed to have entered a place where no one was around. Her side profile was as tranquil as a painting. Although she did not have any makeup on, she was more stunning than any makeup.

One glance was enough to take one's soul.

The person in front of him and the face in his memory merged into one.

Song Yifan's eyes, which had been calm before, were suddenly filled with glints.

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