Qiao Xinyue looked at the furniture placed in the room but felt the old lady's sincerity to her, she got up, walked to the piano with black brilliance next to the bed, reached out and gently lifted the white lace covering it, the piano shining under the sunlight was like the most special work of art in the world, flawless.

In her previous life, she dreamed of one, so she was very envious when she watched Lu Jiawen play the piano, and she secretly remembered her piano scores, but Lu Jiawen never let her touch it, saying that she had not learned, and this piano was really valuable, and it was terrible if it was broken, so she was so scared that she didn't dare to touch it.

Sitting down in the chair, Qiao Xinyue put her slender and white fingers on the black and white keys.

Even after a few years, the piano is a rare thing, and the price is even more expensive, but Lu Jiawen has found a master to learn for many years, and it is difficult to improve the piano skills.

"Hey, where did this sound come from, listen to it."

The people at the party downstairs heard the faint sound of the piano coming from upstairs, as if it was coming from outside the sky but as if it was close at hand, and they couldn't help but look up at the second floor one by one.

"Could it be that Miss Lu played it, I remember Liu Yun said that her daughter Jiawen is a versatile and good child, and she plays the piano well, but it's a pity that I didn't listen to it late at noon."

"You heard me wrong, I saw Lu Jiawen go out with Liu Yun just now, and now the only one in the house is the Qiao who offended Ye Rong just now, what is Qiao..."

"Impossible, that second girl didn't study well, Liu Yun didn't let her learn the piano at all."

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The people downstairs said one by one, the music in the air was like flowing water, but it was slowly moving towards a climax, a woman with red wine and a purple skirt, and an elegant temperament did not listen to those discussions too much, but felt that they were noisy, and walked upstairs directly to the sound of the piano.

I want to hear it better.

After all, no matter how much they say, it's better to see it with their own eyes, and some people can only gossip downstairs.

It's just that she didn't know that as soon as she took the lead, the others also wanted to find out and follow upstairs.

The piano music seems to have a kind of magic, which makes the originally noisy downstairs quietly quiet, and people's hearts are also quiet.

Yao Hong is a piano teacher, so she knows that Beethoven's "Moonlight Song" has always been difficult to play, but it will be especially good when it is played, although its music is not so beautiful, even desolate, but it shows its charm, which is very distinctive.

Qiao Xinyue was playing with her eyes closed, so she didn't know that there were a lot of viewers at the door at the moment, she was only immersed in her own world, doing what she wanted to do.

Aunt Feng and Xiaohe noticed it.

"The eldest lady plays really well." Xiaohe smiled like a flower, and the joy of honor was on his face, "So I attracted everyone downstairs." ”

Hearing this, Qiao Xinyue opened her eyes, she looked at the door and suddenly there were many more people, all of them with a fascinated look on their faces, and she was very satisfied, but soon she was not disturbed in the slightest, closed her eyes again, and continued to play.

It has the meaning of not hearing anything outside the window and only reading the books of the sages.

Yao Hong looked more satisfied, she had taken a lot of students under her hands, and knew that children at this age were the most prone to stage fright, but this girl was not affected at all, and the level has always been there.

The admiration on his face was even greater, and even greed.