Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"Oh?" Yuan Lao was surprised for a moment: "The boy Qilu told me that you have zero foundation. Okay, then you can play me and listen."

So, amidst slight tension, An Chuxia played that piece. The sound of the piano was melodious, and after one song, An Chuxia was quite satisfied in her heart. Even Nan Gong Zifei praised her for her talent several times.

When she turned her head and looked at Old Yuan Yuan, she saw his disgusting expression on his face, and then he said, "Just like this, you dare to say that you can play a bit?"

An Chuxia's face became hot, and she only felt that she wanted to find a place to sew in.

Obviously she already feels good...

"It's really hard for you to be able to play such a simple tune like this." Yuan Lao frowned and said, "Well, I will change the tune for you, the tune is similar, but with a little more difficulty. Otherwise others would think it is a kindergarten. The child is playing two tigers!"

Old Yuan's words really didn't give her any affection. She also wanted to explain that she had just learned it today, but Old Yuan was already changing the song with the paper with the staff drawn.

I don't know how long the time has passed. When he walked out of the room, Han Qilu was already lying on the sofa and fell asleep, the TV was still on, and advertisements were playing inside.

She was about to wake Han Qilu, Yuan Lao had already walked over and kicked his shoe sole, shocked Han Qilu immediately to sit up.

"Go to sleep and go back to sleep. I don't want anyone to sleep here." Although Old Yuan said with a look of disgust, An Chuxia could see the kindness in Yuan Yuan's eyes.

An old man with a poisonous tongue but a kind heart.

This is her impression of Yuan Lao.

Han Qilu was completely awake now, and stood up from the sofa with an aggrieved look: "We have been dating for so many years, and won't you even want to keep me for one night? It's too late now."

An Chuxia only took out the phone and checked the time, but it was already two o'clock in the morning. They studied for more than four hours.

These four hours have not been in vain. Yuan Lao is a master at no loss, and even she herself can't believe that she has made progress so quickly. Although it is still not flawless, she has been able to make no mistakes in the song that has improved three heights.

If it is said that learning piano is a cure, Nangongzi is not a western medicine with fast effect, while Yuan Lao is a Chinese medicine. Chinese medicine is slow, but its effect penetrates into the bone marrow.

"But I only have two rooms here." Yuan Lao was silent for a moment. The next second, he seemed to be talking to himself and he seemed to be talking to them: "No, no, I can't sleep here."

"What can't you sleep?" Han Qilu said, pulling An Chuxia into his arms: "The two of us are people who are going to get married. You sleep in one room, and the two of us sleep in one room. That's enough!"

"No way, no way." Yuan Lao looked very serious: "You little bastard, I'm going to beat you with a guy if you don't get out of the way!"

Simple and rude!

An Chuxia quickly pulled Lahan Qilu's sleeve: "Let's go."

Han Qilu was still not reconciled: "Old man Yuan, if it's dawn when the two of us return home, I have to continue to come to you the next day. You don't think it is troublesome, I think it's too expensive!"

Old Yuan didn't say anything at first. Just when An Chuxia wanted to drag Han Qilu away, Old Yuan suddenly nodded: "That's fine, but you have to sleep with me in the same room. After all, you are not married yet! I don't want my daughter to be ruined in the hands of your little brat!"

After several hours of teaching, Yuan Lao had called her a girl, and Han Qi recorded it, as if hesitated. But looking at Yuan Lao's "get out if I don't decide" expression, Han Qilu nodded hard.

God knows how long he hasn't slept with a man, he's still an old man!

"The new towels and toothbrushes are in the old storage room. You can find them yourself, and I'll have some wine." Yuan Lao said and left, turning around and entering a room similar to a study.

"Does Teacher Yuan like to drink very much?" An Chuxia asked, looking for the towel space.

Han Qilu shook his head: "It's not that he likes to drink, but he doesn't sleep well. He can't fall asleep without drinking a little wine and reading a book before going to bed."

So that was the case, An Chuxia nodded and stopped asking.

After washing up, An Chuxia lay in the clean and tidy room, next door is where Han Qilu slept. The strange room might be a bit recognizable, and she couldn't sleep for a while.

When she couldn't fall asleep, her mind was clearest. She remembered the appointment Yuan Lao made with her when she was learning the piano just now.

That's right, a promise that even Han Qilu didn't know.

That is... If the performance is successful, then she will bring Nangong Zifei to see Old Yuan!

She doesn’t know how Yuan Lao knew that Nangong Zifei had taught her piano. In short, Yuan Lao accurately stated Nangong Zifei’s agreement and asked her to bring Nangong Zifei to see her if she succeeded in performing. he. And in return, he will teach her wholeheartedly.

It wasn't anything strenuous, but An Chuxia agreed after hesitating. But now thinking about it, she regretted it a bit. She didn't ask Nangong Zifei's opinion yet, so she made a decision for him abruptly.

Sleepiness slowly hit, and consciousness finally fell into sleep.

The next day, she got up early. In order not to disturb the two sleeping, she didn't play the piano, but instead held the music in the back. It was about half past eight when Yuan Yuan got up, and at the same time a part-time worker from Yuan's home came and brought breakfast for them.

After eating in the morning, teaching starts again.

Han Qilu didn't get up until noon. After getting up, he said directly that he had an appointment with Xiao Mingluo and the others. He left first and left An Chuxia the money for a taxi to go back.

In the melodious but complicated piano sound, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon. After three o'clock, Yuan Lao still had another place to go. Of course An Chuxia didn't dare to bother anymore, and quickly left.

After getting in the taxi, she did not return to Han's house, but came to Nangong Zifei's house. It was another round of teaching, and Nangong Zifei was surprised at her rapid progress.

"Can I ask, which teacher Han Qilu found for you?"

After listening to An Chuxia’s answer, Nangong Zifei’s expression remained unchanged, but she exclaimed: “Such a good teacher is hard to find in China or even in the world. Han Qilu is really good for money.”

An Chuxia scratched her head awkwardly, and after a long while, she finally said the agreement with Yuan Lao.

Now Nan Gongzi was surprised: "What did he see me for? I don't even know him."

Why did Yuan Lao want to see Nangong Zifei? An Chuxia didn't know. She shook her head and said that she didn't know the truth, but if he didn't want to go, she wouldn't force him.

"I will go then." Nangong Zifei's expression returned to calmness: "I want to see him too. If you can teach you a novice so well, then his own piano must be better."

It's better... An Chuxia's mind came up with what Yuan Yuan looked like when she was demonstrating to her. That action, that is called a cloud and flowing water, even a layman could hear her superb skills.