Chapter 224
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The people in the concert hall were all their own people, and each of them was a master. Su Qianci blushed at the compliment.
"Really good." Song Yifan walked over. "How long have you been studying?"
"Err … three years, four years …"
Of course, it was learned by the previous generation.
"To be able to reach this level after learning for three to four years, talent … As expected of …" The zither player chuckled and looked around, but she didn't point it out. Everyone around her knew what she meant.
Song Yifan heard what the violinist said and blushed. "Another one? Let's play together. "
"Alright."
After one song, Song Yifan and Su Qianci had a tacit understanding, as if they had worked together before. It was hard to believe that they were in sync.
"Alright!" The violinist clapped her hands. "That's great. If it wasn't for the fact that Brother Song isn't married, I would have thought that you were his daughter!"
Su Qianci heard that and glanced at Song Yifan.
"Don't talk nonsense." Although he said that, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.
It was obvious that he liked to hear this.
Everyone present knew Song Yifan very well. Someone immediately shouted, "Now that you mention it, it does look like him, especially the shape of the face and the shape of the mouth. Look."
"Yes, yes, it really does look like it. Look at this, doesn't it look like the photo in Brother Song's wallet?"
"Yes, could it be …"
Everyone turned to look at Zhang Xuan.
Su Qianci smiled and did not speak.
Afraid that she would be upset, Song Yifan said, "Don't say that. Her mother's surname is Su."
"Follow my mother's surname? Where's your dad? "Song Yifan glared at someone who had a big mouth.
She didn't care and said frankly, "I don't have a father. My mother left me at the gate of the orphanage when I was a child."
"Ah, so miserable. That's great. You don't have a father. Brother Song has always wanted a daughter. Why don't you take him as your godfather?"
"Bah, your godfather. Don't you know that godfather is very ambiguous nowadays? Our Brother Song is a very good person. If you want to call someone, you should call him godfather."
"Come, come, call me godfather!"
"Call him Godfather, call him Godfather!"
…
The jeering got louder and louder. Song Yifan was a bit annoyed and said, "That's enough. Qianci is my guest this time. The concert is about to begin. Stop making a scene."
"Guests? Does that mean they will perform on stage?" Someone's eyes lit up and asked.
Qianci's violin skills are no worse than Anna's. Why don't you try? "
"What do you think, Qianci?"
Looking at them, Su Qianci was a bit nervous. "Will it bring you trouble? I'm afraid I can't do it well … "
Moreover, in this kind of occasion, shouldn't it be especially important? If this thing was destroyed by her, what should she do?
"No, don't be nervous. When the time comes, just follow my rhythm." The violinist said with a face full of righteousness. "Don't worry, you're pretty good. I have high hopes for you."
To be honest, she also wanted to give it a try.
Even in his dreams.
In her past life, it was impossible for her to have such an opportunity. Now … should she seize it?
"It's okay." Song Yifan looked at her. "If you are nervous, don't go on stage today. There is a public performance tomorrow morning."
"I'll go." Su Qianci blushed, her eyes sparkling. "I want to give it a try. Can I?"
Seeing the nervousness and desire in her eyes, Song Yifan smiled and naturally reached out to rub her head like he was coaxing a child. "Silly girl, of course."
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