Chapter 390: Honorable
Even if everyone is not aware of this gentleman's past, many things in recent years show that this gentleman attaches great importance to the piano is not something that ordinary people can understand.
But what made everyone stumble was that when An Zimo said such a request, Mr. Richard just turned to look at An Zimo.
It seems to be a little puzzled.
Before Mr. Richard could speak, Liang Lingcheng walked up.
In his impression, this woman can't play the piano, right?
After all, such an elegant thing doesn't look like it will happen to this woman.
"What nonsense are you talking about, sorry Mr. Richard, my wife may have drunk too much. Liang Lingcheng stepped forward to take An Zimo away.
But An Zimo shook Liang Meicheng's hand away.
"Our sisters may be somewhat similar, so you should be wrong, the person who drinks is An Meng, not me!
An Zimo had a smile on the corner of his mouth, although he was wearing a very formal dress, but he looked at it with some playful feelings.
Looking at the look on the woman's face, Liang Lingcheng was also a little helpless.
Now, if you say anything excessive in front of Mr. Richard, you may leave a bad impression on Mr. Richard.
But if An Zimo is allowed to mess around like this, I am afraid that this project will be ruined at that time!
Just when he was worried, he heard Mr. Richard ask An Zimo lightly: "Croatian rhapsody, will you?"
It's his wife and daughter's favorite tune, but it's just a high demand for speed.
It's still difficult to get a person to pop it up.
But when he saw An Zimo and heard her say that she wanted to play the piano, Mr. Richard's first thought was this piece.
The woman in front of her was indeed about the same as Mr. Richard's daughter according to her grade, so the first time he saw her, Mr. Richard was almost looking for the shadow of his daughter.
"Absolutely!"
An Zimo just wanted to step forward, but was pulled by Liang Lingcheng: "What are you thinking, now is not the time to be reckless, if you don't know, just say it, I'll let Meng'er come!"
Can An Dream play the piano?
An Zimo's face had a hint of doubt.
When I was a child, I learned together, but An Meng only knew a little bit of the skin, and then I didn't have much patience to learn, but An Zimo was different, she really liked this instrument, so even in college, she would always practice the piano.
Even recently, I go out to practice from time to time.
Of course, Liang Lingcheng didn't know about this matter.
He rarely cares about what An Zimo has done, and he rarely cares about what An Zimo will do
If she hadn't used such an agreement to tie Liang Lingcheng to her side now, I'm afraid she wouldn't have appeared here on an occasion like today, let alone have such an opportunity.
Shaking off Liang Lingcheng's hand again, An Zimo smiled at Mr. Richard, and then walked to the piano and sat down.
Raising his hand, his slender fingers began to leap on the black and white keys.
This is a very skillful piece, and those who can play it without any practice are very talented and skillful.
Even Mr. Richard's wife and daughter used to play this piece with four hands. As for An Zimo, sitting in front of the piano now can be regarded as completely immersed in this piece
It wasn't until the last note flowed from An Zimo's fingertips that she slowly opened her eyes. Although some of this piece needs to show off skills, in An Zimo's view, part of this piece actually expresses a kind of longing.
It was this feeling of longing that finally moved Mr. Richard.
"Miss An Zimo, it's a pleasure to meet you today.
For some time after that, Mr. Richard almost never left An Zimo.
And Liang Lingcheng, firstly, felt that if his female companion was brought away, no matter how he looked at it, he would be ashamed, so he could only follow An Zimo's side, and he also wanted to find a chance to talk to Mr. Richard.
But An Meng finally came here, where he could see An Zimo like this.
"Sister!" Finding an opportunity, An Meng walked directly in front of An Zimo.
There is also a glass of red wine in An Meng's hand, which is something that almost everyone here will have in their hands.
But An Zimo didn't want to drink.
And it was the wine glass that An Meng served, who knows if there was anything in it.
However, in order not to embarrass in front of Mr. Richard, An Zimo still took this glass of red wine
"I didn't expect my sister to prepare such a piano piece today."
What she said was obviously saying that everything An Zimo was doing now was premeditated.
"I don't know who this young lady is, I don't seem to remember that I invited you!"
Richard walked up to An Meng's expression and his expression was not very good-looking.
"I... She came here as the female companion of Liangling City, but now, how can she explain it
Everyone here knows that An Zimo and Liang Lingcheng are a couple, if she says something wrong, will she be
No!
An Meng glanced at Liang Lingcheng and calmed down, now no matter what he does, even if something happens to Liang Lingcheng's company, men will not blame themselves.
Because in Liang Lingcheng's heart, he will always be the one who saved him.
Liang Lingcheng loves her, so An Zimo became so embarrassed at the beginning.
"This is my sister, so Ling Cheng brought her first." Regarding An Meng's matter, An Zimo must find a suitable excuse.
After all, no matter what you say now, if Mr. Richard has any opinion on Liangling City, resulting in the project not being completed, then it will be An Zimo who will lose at that time.
After all, she doesn't care about Liangling City, but she An Zimo can't care less.
Richard nodded, "That's right, okay, then please come here, after all, it's Miss An's sister." "Random and specialized people immediately came over to arrange it.
An Zimo found a comfortable place to sit down directly, holding Liang Lingcheng's arm at random, extremely skillful
"How?"
She could already see the uncontrollable surprise in his eyes.
Inexplicably, I feel very happy.
It seems that knowing that all the hard work is not in vain, at least to see the appreciation in his eyes, it is worth it more than anything else.
"Yes, it's okay."
An Zimo hooked his lips and smiled, "Is it just okay?"
He raised an eyebrow, "And what do you want to hear?"
She pursed her red lips and ignored An Meng next to her, knowing that she would never spill in this public
Started to deliberately her off.