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Gu Changqing looked at Zou Liang with some amusement in his eyes, "Then you still accept disciples?"

"It's a long story." His tone was a little helpless.

His eyes lingered on Cheng Yu and Gu Changqing, as if he had noticed the subtle atmosphere between them.

Zou Liang said tentatively: "Master Changqing, you don't like her?"

"It's hard to say whether you like it or not." Gu Changqing's expression was calm.

"If you don't like it, it's just that I haven't formally accepted the ceremony, so I don't have to go through this procedure." Zou Liang said.

Cheng Yu's face turned pale when he heard this.

She turned her gaze to Gu Changqing in disbelief, then looked at Master Zou, and almost lost her voice: "Master, Master."

Originally, she thought that becoming Master Zou's apprentice was something worth showing off, but now
Gu Changqing is actually Zou Liang's mentor?
Then what is she?
Thinking of this, she felt stuffy in her heart, as if she was about to burst out with anger.

Gu Changqing's tone was very distant, "This is your business, I don't want to get involved."

Zou Liang hurried forward, "How can you do that? Even if you don't admit it, you are my master in my heart."

The two were talking, treating the people around them as air.

The tone is extremely familiar, as if they have known each other for many years.

What's even more shocking is that Gu Changqing is not only very capable on the piano, but also once taught Master Zou.

Most importantly, Master Zou called her Master, but Gu Changqing just ignored her.

What kind of magical plot is this?
Cheng Yu stood there, stuck like a log, dumbfounded, not knowing how to react.

Before today, she was still the envy of many celebrities in the capital. Not only did she have a superior family background, but she also studied with a world-renowned pianist.

But after today, I'm afraid everyone will say that she, Cheng Yu, the majestic Miss Cheng, is no better than an actress.

"Changqing, thanks to you for the previous song, it has already been nominated for an award." Zou Liang said and was about to go forward to hold Gu Changqing's hand.

Xi Jingcheng narrowed his eyes, stood in front of her, and grabbed his hand, "Master Zou, be careful."

Zou Liang then turned his attention to the man beside Gu Changqing.

He didn't know anything about business, and he was entrusted by Mr. Cheng to attend the New Year's celebration today.

"This is?" Zou Liang asked Gu Changqing.

"My boyfriend." She lowered her voice back to him.

Zou Liang nodded clearly, "No wonder."

"This is the Cheng family's place anyway, please restrain yourself." Gu Changqing reminded him.

Zou Liang seemed to have heard some joke, and joked: "You told me to restrain myself? Wasn't it you who played the tune just now?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, Zou Liang continued to ask: "But, did she really plagiarize this song?"

Gu Changqing nodded slowly, "Not too bad."

Zou Liang's face was a little ugly, "Then I can't accept her as an apprentice."

He turned around and looked at Cheng Yu in the middle of the hall. Just as he was about to speak, an elderly figure came down from upstairs.

The eyes of everyone below immediately turned up. Although the old man was nearly eighty years old, his eyes were still sharp.

Cheng Lao walked down the stairs, first he said a few polite words with a smile, and everyone quickly agreed.

He looked at Zou Liang again, "Master Zou, is this your friend?"

It was Gu Changqing who asked.

It's funny to say that Gu Changqing was standing beside Xi Jingcheng, but he wanted to ask Zou Liang.

It is obvious that they do not want to get involved with each other.

Zou Liang didn't understand his twists and turns, nodded, "That's right."

Cheng Lao looked at Gu Changqing kindly, "Then please go up and have a seat."

After speaking, he went up the stairs with his hands behind his back.

Zou Liang looked puzzled, and asked blankly: "Changqing, what?"

Gu Changqing tilted her head slightly, her lips curved, "It's okay."

She looked at Xi Jingcheng and whispered, "I'll go up first."

"I'm with you," he said.

Gu Changqing shook her head, "Master Cheng obviously has something to say to me, and I also have something to ask him."

At this point, Xi Jingcheng had no choice but to say: "Then I will wait for you here."

Gu Changqing patted his hand reassuringly, "I'll come as soon as I go."

She walked up to the third floor, and there were already people waiting there.

The man led her through the lobby and into a suite.

As soon as the door was opened, the old man on the sofa looked at her.

Those eyes narrowed, looking at her all the time.

"Miss Gu."

Gu Changqing walked over and sat in front of him, without any stage fright, "Mr. Cheng, what's the matter with you calling me here?"

Mr. Cheng still had a cane in his hand, fixed his eyes on her face, and sighed, "It's so similar."

Gu Changqing frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

Cheng Lao lowered his head and smiled self-consciously, "I didn't expect such a thing to happen again after so many years. You are indeed a child born by your mother."

Hearing this, Gu Changqing's hands tightened, "Old Cheng knows my mother?"

"I know you." Cheng Lao raised his head slightly, his thoughts drifted to the distance, "You and her are the same except for your personality."

"Back then, she turned the four major families in the capital upside down by herself. After that, there was no news. After so many years, I thought I would never have the chance to see her again. I never expected to see her daughter today."

Gu Changqing looked at him coldly, "Are you so sure that I am the daughter of the person you mentioned?"

Mr. Cheng continued unhurriedly: "The piece just now belonged to your mother. If I'm right, your mother also taught you the piano."

Gu Changqing raised her eyebrows and guessed right.

"You also know that the piano belongs to your mother, so you should be able to guess that I know your mother." Cheng Lao said.

Gu Changqing leaned back in the chair, resting his chin with a cold hand, motioning for him to continue.

"Your mother is in Mingcheng now?" he asked.

Gu Changqing curled her lips slightly sarcastically, "She has passed away."

"Passed away." Cheng Lao murmured, "How is that possible?"

"I didn't lie to you, she left when I was four years old." Gu Changqing said.

Cheng Lao didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes changed.

"I see."

Gu Changqing lazily raised her eyes, glanced at her, and then said, "Since you said that the piano belonged to my mother, then it shouldn't be too difficult for me to go back."

Cheng Lao paused, touched his chin, "Yes, yes, but I have a request."

Gu Changqing twitched her eyes, as if she had already anticipated what he would say next.

"I don't care about you and Ah Cheng being together, but I have a request, I hope you don't make it public first." Cheng Lao said.

These words were somewhat unexpected to Gu Changqing, who thought it was another one who came to persuade them to separate.

Didn't expect that the old man just asked them not to make an official announcement?

Gu Changqing looked at him suspiciously, but Mr. Cheng remained expressionless, making it impossible to find any problems.

She nodded casually, "Yes, but what about the deadline?"

"Three months." Cheng Lao made a gesture of three.

"Okay." Gu Changqing stood up, "Then please send someone to send the piano to Yuyuan."

Cheng Lao's eyes flashed, Yuyuan?

"Contact Zhang Hengyun." Gu Changqing added.

After speaking, she went out.