Zeng Xuerong didn't want Yin Lian either, but who made Yin Lian her own child, even if she didn't want to admit it, but there was no way to change the facts.

Instead of being criticized for how rubbish this daughter is, it is better to spend a little effort and let Yin Lian learn something, maybe the mud can be supported on the wall.

"Hmm." Yin Lian replied boredly.

"Yuhan, wait until you're done eating, are you free?" Zeng Xuerong asked.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Yin Yuhan asked.

Zeng Xuerong looked at Yin Lian, "I think you have time to teach your sister to practice the piano for a while." ”

Yin Yuhan is interested in teaching Yin Lian the piano, even more interested than playing it herself.

"I'm fine, it's just my sister...... I wonder if she is willing to learn? ”

"What does she want to do or not?" Zeng Xuerong didn't ask Yin Lian, and directly decided for her.

After eating, Yin Yuhan took out the score and handed it to Yin Lian.

"Sister, can you understand this?"

In Yin Yuhan's opinion, Yin Lian is an unlearned person, and he deliberately made a very difficult score for Yin Lian, just to see her make a fool of her.

Yin Lian glanced at the music score and then retracted her gaze, she didn't know how much she had written just the song.

"Pick something simpler, right?" Zeng Xuerong came over and said.

"I think it's very simple!" Yin Yuhan said.

"How can she compare to you? What you think is easy, it's too hard for her. Zeng Xuerong said and flipped through the simplest sheet music and put it on the piano, turned her head to look at Yin Lian, who was playing with her mobile phone, and said, "I know how to play all day long, come over and play this one." ”

Zeng Xuerong looked at Yin Lian who was hanging her child, and her face was full of hatred that iron does not become steel!

Although she was born in the countryside, she is not short of ambitions, and she has many ideals and pursuits compared to those women in the countryside who can only feed pigs and sheep and farm the land.

Since remarrying into the Yin family, she has continued to learn all kinds of things to cultivate her sentiment and enrich her experience. Now, except for her status as a countryman born in this layer, she is no worse than those noble ladies in the same circle in other aspects.

Look at Yin Lian again, she was born anyway, why hasn't she inherited it at all?

Yin Lian put down his phone, came to the piano and sat down, and raised his hand to put it on the black and white buttons.

In the end, people are beautiful and don't do anything, just sit there quietly, and give people a kind of ultimate beauty enjoyment.

The evening breeze blew lightly, blowing the curtains by the window, swaying gently.

Slender fingers press on the buttons, making the natural sound of small bridges and flowing water, and spring water tinkling.

As soon as the sound of the piano came out, Yin Yuhan and Zeng Xuerong were stunned.

This fairy music sound is played by Yin Lian?

Wrong!

It's not the same as the music on the score.

Did she play indiscriminately?

Just when Yin Yuhan and Zeng Xuerong wanted to listen to it again and get verification, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

How did it stop?

So she really played it just now? Blind cat meets dead mouse?

The evening breeze was a little strong, blowing the curtains and dancing, stirring around Yin Lian. The lonely figure shines through the curtains to reveal the illusion of loneliness, and the thoughts of the thousand sounds seem particularly quiet in the silent night.

Yin Lian put down his hand from the piano and put it in his clothes pocket, "Sleepy, sleep." ”

After speaking, he didn't even bother to give them a look, and walked out of the room without hurrying.

The room was silent for a long time.

"I haven't heard this tune, she should have played it randomly." Yin Yuhan didn't believe that Yin Lian could play so well, better than her......