"It seems that someone made a video call, the old man answered, I'll take a look......"

Uncle Li cautiously walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, covered his mobile phone and whispered, "It was Qiu Ya who called." ”

Fu Nanli sighed lightly, this woman is really persistently pleasing her grandfather.

"Got it, I'll hang up first if it's nothing."

Here Fu Huaiyong connected Qiu Ya's video call, and Qiu Ya said eagerly: "Grandpa Fu, I heard that you went to watch the horse race, how is it?" Your Thunderbolt must have won the championship again, right? ”

Uncle Li happened to come in, and when he heard Qiu Ya's words, he sighed in his heart, isn't this a pot that can't be opened?

I thought the old man would be angry, but I didn't expect Fu Huaiyong to just smile: "Thunder didn't take the first, but took the second." ”

Qiu Ya was stunned for a moment, the original compliments came to his lips, the old man won six times in a row, this thunder is also the most capable horse racing in his hand, nine out of ten will definitely win the championship, who would have thought that the old man's horse would miss the front hoof and miss the championship?

But she was only stunned for a while, and she quickly came back to her senses and said, "Sai Weng knows if he is blessed, maybe Grandpa Fu will have something good waiting for you in other aspects." ”

Fu Huaiyong said happily: "It's nothing, you don't have to comfort me, it's just that you lost a game, it's not something worth taking to heart." ”

Qiu Ya praised: "Grandpa Fu is really broad-minded, regardless of gains and losses. ”

After a long compliment, she browsed the news about the Jockey Club on the Internet, only to find that the news about the old man's loss of the championship had already come out on the Internet.

It was she who was careless, and she called without verifying.

In case the old man was in a bad mood because he lost the game, her behavior just now was completely hitting the muzzle of the gun.

Fortunately, the old man didn't bother with her.

Looking at the news of the champion, it is the first time that a horse called the God of War has participated in an event of this scale.

Wanted to check the owner of the horse and found that there is no information about this on the Internet.

There is only the information of the jockey, the jockey is called Song Yu, and there is a very detailed introduction.

Song Yu, 21 years old, from Haicheng, Z country, is a sophomore at the Central Conservatory of Music, majoring in piano.

Qiu Ya's eyes lit up, Yangyin's?

Wen Qiao is also the central sound.

She hesitated for a moment and called her friend Xu Ying to consult, "Do you know Wen Qiao from your school?" ”

"Wincho is a celebrity, who doesn't know her? He is the first person to promote the development of folk music. ”

The tone is a little sour.

She is a piano teacher, and in the past, Western music had an absolute dominant position in central music, and piano was even more powerful and became the most valued subject.

And now, because of Wen Qiao, the superiority of her status is much worse than before.

Of course, she was not very happy.

"What about Song Yu? Do you recognize it? ”

"Song Yu is my student, learning piano, what's wrong?"

"Song Yu and Wen Qiao...... Acquaintance? ”

"When it comes to this, I'm angry, when folk music was not taken seriously, Song Yu couldn't wait to enter Wen Qiao's folk music club."

Qiu Ya's heart trembled, could this horse be Wen Qiao's horse?

I should have thought too much, if Wen Qiao's horse won the old man, the old man should not have reacted just now, he would definitely be angry.

But I heard Xu Ying over there: "The school sent a message in the group, saying that Wen Qiao's horse won the championship and won a lot of money." ”