Xiaoyouzi's words immediately filled the living room with silence.
The piano teacher gave a haughty snort, her eyes filled with disdain as she looked at Xiaoyouzi: "What do you know, kid?"
"Have you even studied piano before you started talking nonsense?"
He was a music major and had passed the tenth grade piano exam, so he considered his piano skills to be quite good.
Little Yuzu pursed her lips and whispered, "You've studied it, haven't you? You did play several notes wrong, and you didn't finish playing it."
"Really?" Wen Sitian asked from the side.
She really didn't understand; she couldn't tell that the teacher had done something underhanded.
Upon hearing this, the piano teacher became displeased: "What level are you? You can't even understand what you're saying, yet you're spouting nonsense everywhere! Don't ruin my reputation!"
He seemed quite unhappy about being upset by Xiaoyouzi.
"I didn't take the exam." Little Yuzu looked at him curiously, wanting to hear what else he could say.
The piano teacher said arrogantly, "You haven't taken any graded exams? You're so old and you still haven't taken any? Someone like you..."
"I can play 'Memories of Don Juan'."
Xiaoyouzi's words were like a thunderclap, exploding in the piano teacher's ears.
The piece "Memories of Don Juan" is, without exaggeration, long and difficult to play, and very few people can play it.
Even he can't play it now.
The piano teacher, of course, didn't believe that a child could play such a difficult piece, and laughed sarcastically, "If you could play it, I'd even accept you as my teacher."
Little Yuzu gave him a disdainful look: "You want to be my apprentice? Forget it, I don't like such a stupid apprentice."
As she spoke, Xiaoyouzi looked him up and down and said, "Your aptitude is too poor. You're so old and you've only reached level ten. Some people with talent can already go on stage at the age of ten."
The piano teacher's face darkened for a moment.
Little Yuzu sat down at the piano: "Let me play a little bit."
The fingers fell gently, and melodious piano music began.
The piano teacher was speechless after hearing only the intro.
This kid is way better than me!
His gaze toward Xiaoyouzi had changed from initial arrogance and disdain to conflict.
Xiaoyou played for two minutes, then stopped.
She stood up and said, "Your piano skills are too poor; you're not suited to teaching. Go back."
"Um, I'm President Luo..." the piano teacher tried to explain herself.
Xiao Youzi stopped him, saying, "Your boss Luo should listen to me. You should leave. I think your piano skills are not good, and your professional ethics are not good either. You should go back and take a proper course on morality and law."
"By the way, we will report your actions here to your supervisor truthfully."
The piano teacher panicked immediately: "Wait!"
Just as he was about to speak, Qin Feng suddenly appeared and took him away.
Xiaoyouzi hung up and secretly made a call to Qin Feng.
After chasing the person away, Xiaoyouzi looked at Wen Sitian and said, "Cousin, next time, don't even bother with these extra charges."
"Ah, okay." Wen Sitian scratched her head a little embarrassedly.
Xiaoyouzi put the five hundred yuan back into Wen Sitian's hand: "This is all your pocket money. Don't give it to this kind of person. I'll hire a new music teacher for you."
As she spoke, Xiaoyouzi comforted her, "You do your homework first, and I'll get it done for you right away."
"good."
After Wen Sitian sat down to do her homework, Xiaoyouzi took out her phone and made a call.
The phone rang for quite a while before someone answered.
"Little Yuzu?" A pleasant female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Why are you calling me at this hour?"
Back in the house, Little Yuzu hummed softly, "Fourth Master! You have no idea, someone came to teach me piano today, and he was..."
Little Yuzi made herself sound particularly aggrieved, pitifully waiting for Master Si's reaction.
Ji Zhiqing chuckled lightly: "What are you yelling for? Tell your master, and your master will help you get revenge, okay?"
Her voice was soft, as if she were coaxing a child.
"No need for that, he's already squandered all his luck anyway," the young friend snorted lightly.
Ji Zhiqing then asked, "Did Xiaoyou call Master because she misses him?"
"Of course! I miss you so much!" Little Yuzu raised her voice: "I'll go back to see Master with Senior Brother Qin on Sunday."
Ji Zhiqing laughed on the other end of the phone: "I think it's not just about missing me, is it?"
"Of course, there's another small favor I need to ask Master about," Little Yuzu chuckled twice.
Ji Zhiqing then asked with a smile, "What kind of help?"
"My cousin wants to learn piano, and I was wondering if Master Si knows any senior students who can help out part-time," Xiaoyouzi asked naturally.
Ji Zhiqing didn't agree immediately. "Little Youzi, I remember you're quite good at piano. Why don't you teach yourself?"
"I can play, but I can't teach," Xiaoyouzi said frankly.
When Xiaoyouzi was learning piano before, she relied entirely on her own talent and understanding.
She learns everything quickly and easily, unlike others who need to practice frantically.
It's as if they were born to play the piano.
Ji Zhiqing didn't make things difficult for Xiaoyouzi, her voice carrying a hint of amusement: "Alright, alright, I'll keep an eye out for anyone you might need, and then I'll have her add you on WeChat."
"Mmm, waiting online, urgent!" Little Yuzu said, and then flirted with Ji Zhiqing for a while.
Ji Zhiqing's smile widened: "Alright, alright, stop fooling around, Master will arrange it for you."
"Thank you, Master, mwah~" Little Yuzu said goodbye to Ji Zhiqing affectionately and hung up the phone.
With a smile on her face, Ji Zhiqing put her phone away.
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