In the presidential suite on the top floor of Qinhai International Hotel, Tang Hong, who had just taken a hot bath, was elegantly standing in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling windows at the moment, and the height of the 38th floor allowed her to have a panoramic view of the beautiful city scenery of Qinhai.

Holding a glass of Bordeaux red wine in his hand, he occasionally tastes a sip, and his posture is extremely elegant.

Her eyes fell on the parking lot outside the hotel, just now, a blue Volkswagen golf car quietly drove in, parked in the middle of many luxury cars, and then a young man got out of the car.

Although separated by the height of a thirty-eight storey building, Tang Hong still recognized Chu Yang at a glance. I don't know if it's because her eyesight is particularly good, or if Chu Yang's temperament is too special.

"Three months for me to become a piano master? Giggles, cute little brother, I'm really looking forward to it. Tang Hong looked at Chu Yang, who was calmly walking towards the hotel, and a touch of curiosity appeared in his heart again.

On the phone, Chu Yang had already asked her to meet in a more private place, and Tang Hong was generally not used to leading strangers to her home, and the rest of the place was naturally this hotel suite that she often used to receive guests. This room is rented by her all year round, although the price is expensive, but for Tang Hong, it is really nothing. The reason why this is the case is not that Tang Hong is too wasteful, but because she has a slight habit of cleanliness and is unwilling to use public items, especially such close-fitting sheets and bedding. Although this is a hotel, almost all the personal items in this room are high-end goods that Tang Hong has privately ordered.

Chu Yang asked for Tang Hong's address on the phone, although it was a little strange for her to arrange the meeting place in the hotel. But this is people's habits, he naturally won't ask more, as long as the location is private enough, after all, this kind of thing is too shocking, and naturally the more hidden, the better.

It was the first time for Chu Yang to come to the presidential suite, and when he arrived at the staircase, he was stopped by two men in suits with cold faces. The guests of the presidential suite are naturally not people who can see them casually, Chu Yang made another call to Tang Hong, and they were allowed to leave.

When he knocked on the door, Chu Yang saw that it was not Tang Hong at a glance. It's the cool-looking driver. This driver Chu Yang has an impression. What is Ding Lin's name, looking at this look and temperament, he should also be a good hand who has retired from the army, it seems that the rich people now like this. likes to pick retired special forces in the army as drivers and bodyguards. But in Chu Yang's eyes. This Ding Lin's combat effectiveness is really not very good. In terms of momentum, not to mention that it can't compare to the Tong Lin he saved, and even compared to Lu Yuan, it's a lot worse.

I think of Tong Lin. Chu Yang hadn't seen him for a long time. Since it was passed on that he had a kung fu to nourish his qi, this guy seemed to have disappeared, and he never appeared in front of Chu Yang again, saying that he was going to unify the Qin Hai underworld, but Chu Yang was not interested in these things of fighting and killing, Tong Lin loved to toss, so he let him toss.

Ding Lin glanced at Chu Yang a few times, feeling a little strange in his heart. He had already received an order from his mistress to wait for the young man here. But no matter how Ding Lin looked, he couldn't see anything strange about Chu Yang, and he needed the boss to receive him in person in this kind of place. In his impression, all those who are qualified to enter and exit here are either rich or expensive, and the lowest level is above the level of city leaders. What is the ability of this young man in casual clothes, with a student-like face, who looks no more than 20 years old, to make the boss value him so much?

"Come with me." Although he was puzzled, Ding Lin still showed the quality of a professional bodyguard, and after whispering a word to Chu Yang, he didn't have half a superfluous word and led him inside.

The Presidential Suite is indeed big enough. Chu Yangjin's outer room was already more than a hundred square meters, and the decoration was luxurious, but he didn't want to be just an outer room like a "gatehouse", which was a place to live for his subordinates. After Ding Lin pushed open the luxurious wooden door that was more than three meters high and had beautiful and intricate patterns, it was naturally another luxurious scenery inside.

The spacious and bright hall, the expensive and exquisite handmade carpets, the delicate Italian calfskin sofas, and the huge royal crystal chandeliers, walking into it, made Chu Yang wonder if he had entered the palace. In his impression, even in the mortal empire of the Five Continents, the king's palace is not as prosperous as here, at most it is larger than here, and if you talk about the decorations inside, it is still far behind.

At this moment, in the corner of the window of the hall, a woman in a purple silk robe was sitting elegantly in front of a white nine-foot grand piano, the lid of which was not opened, and a bunch of elegant lilies were quietly placed on it, and beside it was a goblet with a light dark red.

The sound of the piano came from the famous Beethoven's "To Alice", a well-known piano piece.

It's just that although the music is good, the level of the people who play the piano is really average. I can only play a single melody with one right hand, and I play it very slowly and stiffly, and I just faintly hear the tune, obviously I have no piano foundation at all, and I play it casually.

Such an artistic conception, such a good piano, such a beauty, but with such music, it is a bit of a bad scenery. Fortunately, as soon as Chu Yang came in, the woman stopped playing.

"You're here." Tang Hong got up from the piano with a smile and said hello to Chu Yang.

Behind Chu Yang, Ding Lin didn't know when Lu Dao retreated, and carefully closed the door again when he left. At this moment, in the huge room, only Chu Yang and Tang Hong were left.

"Yes." Chu Yang said, put the silver-white box in his hand on the coffee table, walked to Tang Hong's side, and sat down in front of the piano.

The piano is a Yamaha's grand triangle, a professional performance-level piano, worth more than 200,000 yuan, but in this presidential suite, which is full of luxury goods, such a piano is nothing.

"Do you like the song To Alice?" Chu Yang asked with a light smile, and at the same time, his hands naturally climbed on the keys, and he didn't look at the keyboard, and in the gentle ups and downs, the melody of "To Alice" naturally flowed out of the keys.

At this moment, he was tilting his head sideways, chatting with Tang Hong, as if playing the piano was just a natural thing like breathing.

However, the melody of this "To Alice" is much better than Tang Hong's play just now, and to put it mildly, it is standard enough to record. Every note is so clean and clear, every phrase is so beautiful and natural, and at this moment, this piece really matches the environment here and achieves perfect harmony.

"Yes, I like it very much, the first piece I heard was this song "To Alice", and it was because I listened to this piece that I fell in love with the piano. It's a pity that I'm too busy at work, I don't have time to practice, and I didn't play well just now, but it made you laugh. Tang Hong said with a smile, then picked up the red wine on the piano, took a sip gently, closed her eyes comfortably, and enjoyed the wine and music.

"It's okay, soon you'll be playing as well as I am." Chu Yang said with a smile, but his subordinates' performance was not chaotic at all.

Generally speaking, when a pianist is playing, even if he chats with someone, it is only one or two sentences, and he will definitely not be like Chu Yang, chatting and playing the piano at the same time, and playing such a difficult song, but Chu Yang has done it, as if the two jobs do not disturb each other. Although it looks easy and freehand, the difficulty is no less than double the difficulty of the original song! You must know that playing the piano is a distraction, because one hand has to play the main melody and the other hand has to play the accompaniment, and as for the two-part and three-part creative works like Bach, it is even more difficult, because each hand has to play the melody. But after all, he was still playing the piano, Chu Yang was chatting while playing the piano, but it didn't affect the artistic conception of the song at all, this distraction realm alone was enough to be amazing!

Chu Yang is a Jindan Yin cultivator, if you say that Yin Cultivation is the most powerful, maybe the magic weapon and the like can't be put on the table, but in terms of state of mind cultivation alone, he is definitely the most powerful of all monks. Because in the final analysis, it is this mind that is cultivated. Therefore, this kind of skill of playing the piano while chatting may seem difficult to compare to others, but for Chu Yang, it is just a small trick. He didn't mean to show off, but when he heard Tang Hong play this tune, he naturally did it.

Tang Hong is not a pianist, she doesn't understand how difficult Chu Yang's hand is at the moment, but those piano students can do it, hearing Chu Yang's words, she giggled and took a sip of red wine, and then said, "Soon?" How fast? ”

Chu Yang tilted his head and thought about it, then said with a smile: "It's okay tonight." ”

"Really? You didn't lie to me? Tang Hong thought he was joking, but seeing Chu Yang's serious look, he suddenly became a little excited.

"Of course, with your musical literacy, playing such a level 4 tune isn't just fun?" Chu Yang said with a smile, but he no longer played the piano, but got up and walked to the silver box.

"To put it lightly, my fingers are not divided, like a chicken paw, how can I play it, do you have a panacea, can I become a piano master after eating?" Tang Hong said with a grin.

"Panacea? Pretty much. It was originally Tang Hong's joke, who thought that Chu Yang listened to it, he actually thought about it very seriously, and then nodded at her seriously and admitted it.

Now Tang Hong is a little messy, it turns out that he thinks that this little teacher plays the piano very well, and he has an extraordinary temperament, and he has a good impression of him, but now it seems that he is becoming more and more like a magic stick.

Especially when Chu Yang opened the silver box and looked at the piles of roots, grass and leaves that she didn't recognize, she was even more confused by Chu Yang.

"Did you take a shower?" Chu Yang swept through the medicinal herbs and felt that there was no problem before turning around and glancing at Tang Hong, and at this glance he could see that she had already taken a bath.

"yes, what's wrong?" Tang Hong was a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'll have to wash it again later." Chu Yang said, picked up the box of medicinal materials, and walked straight outside. (To be continued......)