"Who's coming. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Qin Gao shouted into the room.

"I thought it would be a villa. Bai Xue Jia whispered to her in a voice that only Ritsuko Akizuki could hear.

In the magic capital, where every inch of land is valuable, although the two-hundred-square-meter, five-bedroom and three-living room apartment is already a mansion that ordinary people dare not think of, it seems to be a little shabby compared with the identity of Qin Gao.

Ritsuko Akizuki said: "The headquarters of the Songqin Group is in Tokyo, and this should be just one of his properties. ”

"Oh. Bai Xuejia nodded suddenly in understanding, this is right.

"How much does this house cost?"

"Seven or eight million for a down payment. Ritsuko Akizuki figured out a number.

As soon as Bai Xuejia heard this, he couldn't even afford a down payment with his current savings, so he immediately dispelled the idea of investing in real estate.

A little girl walked out of the study, followed by a woman, who was very beautiful and looked as if she was only in her twenties, much younger than Ritsuko Akizuki. The little girl's appearance is seven points similar to that of a woman, and the remaining three points have the shadow of Qin Gao, especially the pair of thick eyebrows, which is Qin Gao's own daughter at a glance.

But on the face of Qin Gao's national character, that is, the Guang Zhengwei revolutionary martyrs who threw their heads and spilled their blood for the revolution, dared to blow up the bunker when they carried the explosives package, and dared to block the eye-catching Guang Zhengwei revolutionary martyrs when they stood up their chests.

Put it on the little girl's face, it looks like two slices of pickled radishes, which adds a bit of cuteness.

If Kasumigaoka Shiyu is here, he will find that this is not the father and daughter of that day?

"This is the insider Song You, and his daughter Qin Blowing, nicknamed Chin. Qin Gao pointed to the mother and daughter and introduced, then squatted down, pointed to Bai Xuejia and said to her daughter courteously: "Xu, do you know who this is?"

Qin Fuzi was wearing a little girl's little skirt, with long hair reaching to her waist, and her big sparkling eyes looked at Bai Xuejia, then shook her head and said softly, "I don't recognize it." ”

Although the public student himself is set to be a college student, Bai Xuejia doesn't do much makeup, but in fact, the gap between him and the public student is quite big, at least he is not short-sighted and does not wear glasses.

"Ritsuko, borrow my glasses. Bai Xuejia slammed Ritsuko with his elbow, Ritsuko took off his glasses and handed them to Bai Xuejia, Bai Xuejia tried to bring them, his head was clouded, and his vision suddenly distorted - Ritsuko's degree was quite high, but fortunately, Bai Xuejia's face was not big, so as not to stretch Ritsuko's glasses apart.

"And now?" Bai Xuejia determined the position of the little girl's face in the haze, bent down and smiled.

"Ah!" the little girl's eyes lit up, grabbed her father's shoulder and shook it, and exclaimed in surprise: "Teacher Gongsheng, it's Teacher Gongsheng!"

Bai Xuejia smiled and nodded, then took off his glasses, feeling that if he took it for a while, even if he was not short-sighted, he would become short-sighted.

"Do you want Mr. Gongsheng to be your piano teacher?" asked Qin Gao.

"Yes. The piano whistle was not loud, but I was looking forward to the answer.

"Teacher Gongsheng is here, then you can beg Teacher Gongsheng to let him accept you as a disciple. The piano gently pushed the piano and blew it.

Bai Xuejia was helpless: "Mr. Qin, it's not the same as what he said." ”

"Well, it's not forced, you can refuse. Kotoko said irresponsibly.

Bai Xuejia looked at Qin Fu's timid and eager eyes, and suddenly felt like a sheep in a wolf's den, and he emphasized: "This is cheating. ”

Qin Gao didn't hear it, and instead greeted Ritsuko Akizuki politely and warmly. His wife Song Woo is also a fan of Ritsuko Akizuki, and she was very happy to see Ritsuko Akizuki, and after a while, she chatted with Ritsuko Akizuki, so that the CEO who was left out in the cold could only watch the tea on the sidelines.

"Teacher Gongsheng, you drink water. ”

The little girl's voice pulled Bai Xuejia back from the lively topic on the other side, the little girl didn't know when she brought a cup of tea, Bai Xuejia was worried about burning her, and hurriedly took it.

"Thank you. ”

"Teacher Gongsheng, you eat fruit. The little girl ran to the kitchen again, and in a moment brought out a plate of watermelon.

"Thank you, you eat too. Bai Xuejia took the fruit bowl, put it on the coffee table, and handed her a piece as well.

Qin Fuzi ate happily, and after eating, he saw that the ground was wet with watermelon juice, and wiped the ground with a paper towel, and wiped himself clean by the way.

"Teacher Gongsheng, paper. Qin Fuzi handed Bai Xuejia a new tissue.

It's a foul.

Bai Xuejia felt that if he refused, he would simply commit a great sin that was not tolerated by heaven.

But he really can't teach.

"Don't call me Gongsheng, that's just the name of the movie character, my name is Bai Xuejia. ”

"Well, Mr. Bai Xuejia. Qin Fu looked at Bai Xuejia with a blank eye.

Bai Xuejia sat on pins and needles, and glanced at Qin Gao, who looked like he was shaking his hand and didn't see it at all, but the corner of his eyes that secretly glanced at him showed that his mind was here: after all, the topic of those two women, he couldn't talk about it at all.

Is it most comfortable to talk to them about what brand of lipstick is the best?

Bai Xuejia sighed in his heart and asked Qin Fuji, "Do you like the piano?"

"Uh-huh. Qin Fuzi nodded vigorously.

"Why?"

"Hmm...... Happy!" Qin Fuki's answer was very childish.

"Why do you want to learn from me?" asked Bai Xuejia.

"Well, I still want to listen to your piano and want to play the piano like you. ”

"Isn't it okay for anyone else?" said Bai Xuejia.

"It's not as good as yours. ”

"Where's the sound?"

This question is too complicated for Qin Fuji, so that for professional understanding, it is estimated that she can write a 30,000-word feeling, but for a child who knows nothing about music, she can only answer her own feelings, and this is also the most real and innocent feeling: "Happy." ”

“…… I've never played in a movie. Bai Xue Jia said.

"But it's a pleasure to listen to...... I want to cry when I'm happy. Qin Fuzi said.

"......" Bai Xuejia felt that he couldn't understand Qin Fuji's thinking circuit.

"What else?"

"Isn't it okay to be happy?" said Kotofuki timidly.

“…… Absolutely. "There's nothing more motivating than fun.

"But I can't teach people. "Bai Xuejia is realistic.

Qin Fuzi lowered his head, played with his fingers, and did not speak.

"Do you have a piano at home?" Bai Xuejia asked, and Qin Fuzi immediately raised his head and said, "Yes!"

There was a grand piano in the study, Bai Xuejia didn't know about it, and he couldn't tell the good from the bad, but from the timbre of the strings, he could feel the father's love for his daughter.

After a while, the sound of a piano came from the study.

First, the solitary sound of one syllable after another is jerky, just like a child learning to ride a bicycle, trembling and struggling to move forward. But after a while, another voice appeared, like a thick palm behind him, carefully floating, holding the child, gently wiping away the jerky.

……

Night in the magic capital, afternoon in Sweden.

Tiangong Jing received a danger, opened it, and was stunned.

"Something?" On the side was Lihua, who had previously used cold language to satirize his piano performance.

They were attending a classical music workshop in Sweden and there were others in attendance.

"Well, that guy suddenly asked me, what should beginners start with piano learning, what do you mean by him sending me this?" Tiangong Jing was puzzled, and always felt that Beethoven's password was hidden in this sentence.

The "that guy" in Tiangong Jing's mouth didn't know to others, but Lihua knew who it was when she heard it, and she was interested: "Let me see." ”

Tiangong Jing pouted: "Chinese, do you understand it?"

“……”