She was confused and unconsciously played a wrong note. When she heard the locking sound, she became even more angry!
Classroom on the other side.
Jiang Qian was completely immersed in this sad and moving song, and the emotion she brought into her heart was that of a woman who silently devoted her whole life to her first film, walking on the edge of life and death for the one she loves, but always getting what she wants. Killer.
She is full of regret and helplessness in the play. Although she is sad, she never has hatred; although she is sad, she does not scream at the top of her lungs, just like the meaning of this song.
"..." Sitting in a wheelchair, Huo Bai was shocked when he listened to the music she played. He stared at her slender back with his eyes silently, forgetting to move for a long time.
She looks arrogant and unruly on the outside, but what is she like on the inside?
I didn't expect her musical talent to be so high...
He inherited his mother's musical talent. He has never admired anyone in music. He never thought that he would admire this woman who was a walk-on!
On Zhang Youyou's side, she was affected by the sound of the lock and couldn't play anymore. The sound of the piano suddenly stopped! She clenched her hands tightly, trying to calm down her anger.
"Damn it, don't let me know who it is," she swore in a low voice.
Lin Yawei glanced at the girls in the classroom and lost interest. She unconsciously walked to the classroom where Suola was playing. Standing at the window, she saw the man in the wheelchair at a glance——
"Isn't that my son?"
"Huo Bai?!" she shouted.
Huo Bai suddenly heard his mother's voice and turned around in surprise. It was really his mother!
Why did she suddenly appear here?
Are you following yourself?
Does she know Jiang Qian's true identity?
Various worries flashed through his mind, and he calmed down first and asked, "Mom, why are you here?"
At this time, Jiang Qian heard him calling mom, and the locking sound stopped. When she was about to turn around, Huo Bai suddenly called her in a low voice:
"Put the mask on."
"Huh?" Can't his mother see him now? Without thinking much, she took out a white mask from her bag and put it on.
Huo Bai saw that his eldest aunt was actually here. When we had dinner together yesterday, her eldest aunt expressed her dislike for Jiang Nan, so she must be very familiar with her.
The sisters look so similar, if the eldest aunt sees it, all this plan will be ruined.
"I just came here to wander around, but you, who pushed you to come here? What are you doing here?"
Lin Yawei walked into the classroom, glanced at her son in confusion, and then at the girl with her back turned. Looking at her back, she was as quiet as a flower shining on the water, and her posture was like a willow blowing in the wind, and she had quite an artistic flair.
"Of course it was recommended by my assistant. Didn't you ask me to introduce my girlfriend to me? It's her. I saw it and didn't like it, so I'm going back."
Huo Bai said deliberately and was about to push the wheel away. Since his mother caught him, he had no choice but to act in advance.
Lin Yawei quickly grabbed the handle of his wheelchair and asked, "What don't you like about me? Now that I'm here, let's get to know each other better."
A girl who can play such a good piece of music must be good at it. Her impression is pretty good.
"She won't let me see what she looks like. How do I know if she is beautiful or ugly? I think she must be ugly, so she doesn't dare to let me see her." He said deliberately.
"What does she look like if she doesn't want you to see her?" Lin Yawei tilted her head slightly and looked at her.
Jiang Qian took a deep breath, stood up, turned around, her eyes wandered over their mother and son, and then bowed slightly to salute his mother:
"Hello, aunt..."
Seeing that she was actually wearing a mask, Lin Yawei was quite surprised. She glanced at her from top to bottom. She had short, smooth black shoulder-length hair, a few thin air bangs on her forehead, her eyes were lively and gentle, her skin was fair, and her body was beautiful. Tall and elegant.
Although you can't see her appearance, she looks like a beautiful woman overall.
"What's this girl's name?"
"Jiang Qian." She was nervous and said her real name. The next moment she realized, it was too late. Her real name was just her real name.
"Which West is it?" Lin Yawei deliberately tested her cultural background.
"It's the 'Qian' in 'Back then, when the female companion was very romantic, she looked at Qian through the window and looked into the mirror'." Jiang Qian replied that she had not been good at math since she was a child, but she still had a little bit of literary skills.
"It turns out it's 'Qian'. This name has quite a meaning." She was quite satisfied with her answer. This poem was written by Jiang Shi in the Qing Dynasty and is rarely known.
She must have some cultural heritage to know the poems of these unpopular poets.
Huo Bai couldn't help but look at her again. He didn't expect that she could blurt out a few poems, and he was even more surprised by her.
"Then why is Miss Jiang unwilling to show her true colors?" Lin Yawei asked curiously.
"Although it's a blind date, I... still want to find a soulmate, not a common person who only cares about looks as a life partner."
She didn't act according to the script he designed, so she didn't want to play a nymphomaniac with a love brain. She hugged his thigh as soon as she saw him, and wanted to please him without any bottom line.
Jiang Qian glanced at the man in the wheelchair, then at his mother, and then took a gamble and said, "If Mr. Huo cares so much about my appearance, then we really have nothing in common."
Lin Yawei had a better impression of her after hearing her explanation. It was rare to meet a girl who didn't covet her own family background.
Doesn’t this brat also like music? They should have a common language!
"Auntie, I'm sorry, I'll leave first." After she finished speaking, she was about to leave when Mrs. Huo Er suddenly stopped her.
"Ms. Jiang, wait a minute. My son may think that your unwillingness to show your true colors is just disrespectful to him. I think you can get to know him better."
Jiang Qian's lips curled up slightly, it seemed that she had made the right bet...
"It's nothing good..." Seeing that his mother liked her so much, Huo Bai deliberately pretended to refuse. Before he could finish speaking, his mother secretly pinched his arm.
He throbbed in pain.
At this time, Mrs. Huo walked in with Zhang Youyou. They both looked at the woman wearing a mask in front of them with hatred. Why did her eyes look familiar?
Zhang Youyou had to put away his anger. What kind of identity was this woman that could actually go on a blind date with Yunzhou's younger brother?
Humph, she had the opportunity to go on a blind date with the famous actor Huo, all because her ancestral graves were smoking, and she was still here pretending to be aloof.
"Yuyou, call Aunt Lin quickly." Mrs. Huo called her.
"Hello, Aunt Lin." She came back to her senses and called out in a very gentle voice.
Lin Yawei turned to look at her. She was quite pure and good-looking, but compared with this Miss Jiang, she was a little less spiritual.
"Are you two working at this art college? You should know each other, right?" She heard from her sister-in-law that Zhang Youyou worked here.
"Oh, I just joined the job and I don't know her yet." Zhang Youyou said immediately, fearing that her secret would be revealed.
Lin Yawei nodded and asked Jiang Qian: "Does Miss Jiang work here?"
