After class.
Chi Beibei called out, "Yanchuan."
Without waiting for Chi Beibei to turn around, Gu Yanchuan came over immediately: "What's wrong? Xiaobei."
Chi Beibei paused, then reached out and pushed his handsome face away.
She asked, "Can Tzuyu play the guzheng?"
Gu Yanchuan raised an eyebrow: "Tzuyu? Guzheng?"
Chi Beibei nodded.
Snowball's face was full of anticipation.
Gu Yanchuan thought for a second and said, "No."
Xie Ziyu is Gu Yanchuan's good friend, so he is naturally aware of this.
Since Tzuyu has little time to learn music, it is already amazing that he can play the guitar so well, not to mention that he is more interested in composing and writing lyrics.
Snowball took a few steps back after being hit by this bad news: "Xie Ziyu can't play the guzheng?"
It turned in circles, rubbing its paws frantically: "What should I do? What should I do?"
Chi Beibei's expression also looked a little lost.
Noticing Chi Beibei's depressed mood, Gu Yanchuan asked, "Why did you suddenly ask Tzuyu if she can play the guzheng?"
Knowing Gu Yanchuan's personality, Chi Beibei didn't want to hide it from him, so she said directly: "Aren't I going to perform a dance at the school celebration party? I need a live accompaniment of the guzheng."
Hearing this, Gu Yanchuan's thick eyebrows, which had slanted into his temples like swords, drooped instantly.
He only regretted that he couldn't play the guzheng, otherwise he could have accompanied the little girl live.
How romantic.
Regret!
I wonder if it’s too late for him to learn Guzheng now?
Xueqiu silently crossed out Xie Ziyu's name and said tearfully, "Host, why don't you ask the villain if he has any friends who can play the guzheng?"
"Although most of the villains' friends are rich second-generation dudes, who knows how talented some of them are?"
Those bad friends who raced cars, skipped classes, and played games with Gu Yanchuan? Play the guzheng? Chi Beibei always felt that it was a little unreliable.
Forget it, let's give it a try.
"Yanchuan, do you have any friends who can play the guzheng?"
Snowball held his breath and stared at Gu Yanchuan without blinking.
Gu Yanchuan went through the list of friends in his mind. It seemed that none of those grown men could play the guzheng?
At this time, Sheng Yuanyuan, who accidentally overheard, raised her hands and said, "Beibei, me, me, me!"
Chi Beibei's eyes lit up: "Yuanyuan, can you play the guzheng?"
Gu Yanchuan was also a little surprised. This little childhood sweetheart of Tzuyu who looked silly actually could play a musical instrument?
Sheng Yuanyuan puffed out her chest proudly: "In addition to the guzheng, I can also play the piano, violin and flute. My mother hired a teacher to teach me."
Hearing this, all the worries on Snowball's face disappeared. It ran over and buried itself in Sheng Yuanyuan's arms: "Wow, little Yuanyuan, I love you so much."
"Eh?" Sheng Yuanyuan felt as if she was hit by something, and when she looked down there was nothing.
The collar seemed to be pulled by an unknown force, and Sheng Yuanyuan reached out to touch it.
Seeing that Sheng Yuanyuan's hand was about to touch Xueqiu, who was still crying, Chi Beibei quickly grabbed Sheng Yuanyuan's hand and said, "I didn't expect that our Yuanyuan is such a talented girl."
"No." Sheng Yuanyuan was very shy. In fact, most socialites would learn knowledge about music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Her mother hoped that she would find her true hobby, so she let her get more exposure to them.
She is only slightly good at playing the guzheng, and her other skills are just mediocre.
"Yuanyuan, can you help me with the live accompaniment on the school anniversary day?"
Sheng Yuanyuan was a playful person, not at all shy. Seeing Chi Beibei asking her for help, she readily agreed: "Sure, as long as you don't mind."
"You've helped me a lot, how could I dislike you?" She felt relieved to have Sheng Yuanyuan accompany her. Sheng Yuanyuan would definitely not be bribed by Chi Mingchu, and Chi Mingchu did not dare to plot against Sheng Yuanyuan easily.
"Yuanyuan, can you play "Sleeve Dance"? " Chi Beibei decided to dance her best classical water sleeve dance at the school anniversary party, and the guzheng piece "Sleeve Dance" was quite suitable.
Sheng Yuanyuan tilted her head: "No."
Snowball's heart was in his throat.
Just when Chi Beibei was thinking about changing to other songs, Sheng Yuanyuan said with a smile: "But I can learn it."
Snowball instantly breathed a sigh of relief and patted Sheng Yuanyuan with his little paw: "You're so annoying! You scared me to death."
Chi Beibei couldn't help laughing: "Thank you for your hard work, Yuanyuan."
Sheng Yuanyuan took the opportunity to make an invitation: "Beibei, I will learn the Sleeve Dance these days. Come to my house on the weekend and I will try to accompany you, right?"
"Okay." Before, Mr. Sheng invited her to visit Sheng Yuanyuan at Sheng's house when she was free, but she had never been there before.
Sheng Yuanyuan folded her hands on the desk, rested her chin on her arms, and looked up at Chi Beibei slightly, looking indescribably cute and adorable.
"Beibei, what kind of dance are you going to do?"
Chi Beibei whispered in her ear: "Classical Water Sleeve Dance, don't tell anyone else first."
Sheng Yuanyuan would perform with her, so there was no need to hide it, but it was better not to let the news leak out until the very end. It would be bad if it attracted Chi Mingchu's attention, and that would cause a lot of trouble.
"Wow!" Sheng Yuanyuan couldn't help but sit up straight and exclaimed, then covered her mouth and looked around with her round eyes.
"Beibei, you can actually do this. My mom could do this when she was young. She performed at the welcome party during her freshman year, and my dad fell in love with her at first sight."
Chi Beibei sighed: "I didn't expect the story of uncle and aunt to be so romantic."
In this circle, many couples are tied together by family interests, and free love is rare. Aren’t Chi Mingchu and Ji Youli, the male and female protagonists of the novel, also a family marriage?
It is very rare to see someone like Mr. Sheng and Mrs. Sheng fall in love at first sight, from school uniform to wedding dress.
Sheng Yuanyuan held her chin with both hands and frowned unhappily: "Alas, I didn't inherit my mother's dancing talent, nor do I have her cooking skills."
She scratched the little flesh on her cheek, and the corners of her mouth drooped: "Even my figure is not as good as my mother's."
Chi Beibei rubbed her head and said softly, "Silly girl, who said that a daughter must look like her mother?"
"No matter what, you are Aunt Sheng's precious daughter. Besides, you can play several musical instruments. You are already great."
"Beibei, you are so nice."
......
Sheng family.
When Sheng Yuanyuan got home, she didn't even have time to put down her schoolbag. She couldn't wait to throw herself into Jiang Lanxue's arms and said, "Mom, I want to perform on stage with Beibei at this school celebration."
"Our Yuanyuan is really amazing." Jiang Lanxue scratched Sheng Yuanyuan's nose lovingly, "What are you going to perform?"
Sheng Yuanyuan waved her little hand and said, "Beibei will dance the classical long-sleeved dance, and I will play the guzheng to accompany her."
"Beibei can also dance the classical long-sleeved dance?"
"Yes, Mom." Sheng Yuanyuan raised her head in Jiang Lanxue's arms, "It's a pity that I haven't learned it yet, otherwise I could dance with Beibei~"
Jiang Lanxue smiled: "Yuanyuan is going to dance too, so who will play the guzheng?"
Sheng Yuanyuan stuck out her tongue in embarrassment: "Then I'd better play the guzheng."
"Mom, can you ask Teacher Wen to continue teaching me? I need to learn to play Sleeve Dance as soon as possible. I invited Beibei to come to my house to practice on the weekends."
Jiang Lanxue noticed the second half of Sheng Yuanyuan's sentence: "Beibei is coming over on the weekend?" The child's features, which were somewhat similar to hers, appeared in front of her again.
"Mom?" Sheng Yuanyuan waved her hand in front of her.
"Ah? Mom will go get ready right away." Jiang Lanxue called Aunt Pei over, "Aunt Pei, please arrange for someone to clean up the dance studio, and remember to check if the equipment is broken."
"By the way, Yuanyuan, what does Beibei like to eat? Besides mangoes, is there anything else she avoids eating?"
Sheng Yuanyuan pouted and took Jiang Lanxue's hand and said coquettishly: "Mom, you haven't helped me contact Teacher Wen yet."
"Look at my memory. I almost forgot."
Jiang Lanxue called Sheng Yuanyuan's previous guzheng teacher. The Sheng family offered a generous salary, and Teacher Wen quickly agreed to take the part-time job, but due to time constraints, she could only come to teach tomorrow.
Sheng Yuanyuan asked tentatively, "Mom, you and Beibei are about the same height, can you lend Beibei one of your old performance costumes?"
Jiang Lanxue hasn't danced for many years, but all of her previous performance costumes have been carefully kept. Most of them were hand-sewn by masters and are so beautiful.
As early as the moment she learned that Chi Beibei was going to dance the classical long-sleeved dance, Sheng Yuanyuan thought that if Beibei wore her mother's performance costume and performed at the party, it would definitely amaze everyone.
Because Jiang Lanxue took good care of those clothes, Sheng Yuanyuan was not sure whether she could borrow them, so she did not mention it to Chi Beibei.
Jiang Lanxue said without hesitation: "Sure, when Beibei comes over at the weekend, let her pick out a few sets of clothes." That child is destined to be with her, so what's the big deal about giving her a few sets of clothes?
"Mom, you're the best." Sheng Yuanyuan hugged Jiang Lanxue tightly and rubbed her shoulders affectionately like a kitten.
......
Chi family.
The Chi family was having dinner. When they saw Chi Beibei coming back, Xia Shuyu called out, "Beibei, are you hungry? Come over and eat. Your portion is reserved for you."
Chi Beibei paused and said, "No need, I'm eating well outside."
A trace of distortion flashed across Xia Shuyu's face, and then she smiled and said, "I see, mom transferred money to your bank card. If it's not enough, ask mom for more. It was mom's fault before. I accidentally froze your card."
"Bang!"
It was the sound of a spoon falling into a soup bowl.
"Jiang Mo?"
"No, nothing, my hand slipped." Chi Jiangmo hurriedly took a tissue to wipe the soup splashed on his body.
"Be careful."
"I have something urgent to do, so I'll leave first." With that, Chi Jiangmo hurried out the door.
Chi Beibei's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm. She kept saying that she wanted to protect her brother, but it was not until Xia Shuyu said it herself that she realized her bank card was frozen?
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