Chapter 374

Although the Burj Al Arab has spent money, the environment is very elegant, and the dishes prepared by the three-star Michelin chef have not let the money go to waste.

Song Ci sat in her position, her movements were elegant and standard, even the waiter who was playing the piano on the side was involuntarily attracted by her, and Leng Hanyi frowned in displeasure.

Song Ci can be regarded as a person who has seen a big scene and has experienced, so it is naturally impossible to lose his temper for such a small occasion.

But the focus is ......

Eating a meal still served this matter, which made her very reluctant to accept it.

Leng Hanyi saw Song Ci's appearance, where else did he not understand.

Raising his hand and waving it gently, those who played the piano and served the food all stopped their movements and walked outside in unison.

There was no one around, Song Ci looked left and right, frowned slightly, and looked at Leng Hanyi.

"That way, no one will be watching, and you'll be more at ease."

Song Ci frowned.

"Isn't it just to feel the atmosphere of spending so much money, it's okay, it's okay, call everyone back, I can hold it."

Otherwise, the money is unjustly spent.

Leng Hanyi couldn't help laughing out loud at this time.

Most of the time, she seems to be old and serious, and she is meticulous in her work.

But in front of him, he was arrogant and coquettish, but he had no intention of hiding it.

"Okay, I'll call everyone back."

As he spoke, he was about to press the pager on the table, but his communicator screamed frantically.

Don't look at it, Leng Hanyi knows who it is, his expression is indifferent for a moment, and then he ignores the crazy communicator and presses the call button.

All the personnel walked back again, and Song Ci also ate about the same, but turned his head and listened to the music intently.

I don't know if it's affected by Yelfo, I used to listen to the piano sound without any gap, but it suddenly became difficult to reach the ears, and there was food to distract me before, but now, she just wants to cover her ears.

Standing up, he walked towards the piano and struck the keys twice, interrupting the rhythm of the playing.

Anyone who is interrupted while playing the piano will not be in a good mood, even if the other party is a customer.

"What are you doing?"

"Please excuse me, your music irritates me."

Pride, undisguised contempt, the musician's expression was distorted.

"What did you say?"

Song Ci shook his head helplessly with an expression that he couldn't understand people, and spoke again.

"Your music is loud and hard to listen to."

The musician stood up instantly.

"You've ever touched the piano, do you know what art is? I see that none of you Chinese people understand piano or art. ”

The other party's words completely angered Song Ci.

"Sir, please be prepared to take the consequences and apologize for your words."

Then, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the man directly from the collar twins, and threw him out.

The musician took a few steps back and sat down on the ground, his eyes full of horror.

This lady is only about 1.6 meters tall, and, looking at her slender arms and waist, the whole person looks delicate and small.

But such a delicate and small person can throw him out of a man who is 1.8 meters tall.

And that's not what horrified him the most.

When Song Ci put his hand on the piano and played the first note, the musician was stunned.

Song Ci played the Chinese music - the Yellow River Sonata.

The majestic feeling came to his face, and he seemed to be able to smell the faint smell of the water brought by the so-called mother river of Huaguo, the surface of the river was sometimes gentle, and the people who lived on it were flanked.

Sometimes it is raging in a hurry, as if it wants to involve everything.

At this moment, the musician who had never been to Huaguo suddenly had the urge to go to Huaguo once.

And after Song Ci finished playing, he was completely blindfolded.

He has studied piano for decades, and he has listened to the concerts of all world-class masters, and he can be sure that at this moment, Song Ci's ability is no less than the level of any master.

When she stopped, Song Ci calmed down, and the dimples on her cheeks squeezed out without hesitation, and she could see that she was in a good mood.

Her phone rang suddenly.

"Hey, Song Ci, I'm going to hold a concert in the capital of country F, and as my student, you'll come, won't you?"

Yelfo's voice came out of the earpiece, clear and loud.