He was on fire at the apex of Yan Ye's heart

Bai Xingmian naturally didn't believe Mu Yichen's words, but until now, he had no choice.

He just said coldly: "It's best like this."

Eight O'clock.

Play begins.

Having already received the person and settled the person, old man Bai returned to the hall, smiled and said to Yue Huai: "Xiao Huai, you can start now."

Yue Huai groaned, stood up lazily, and put the violin on her shoulder.

Yan Chen was standing by the stage, saw Yue Huai's movements, and slowly stood up straight.

The lights went out, leaving only the spotlights on the stage, all the guests couldn't help but focus on it, and then they were surprised.

"Who is this? Isn't Lou Lao playing?"

"What is the Bai family thinking? That distinguished guest is not easy to serve, how can he change people at will?"

"Shh, don't say it, be careful to let the distinguished guests hear. I heard that Lou Lao is sick, so I changed someone to play."

"Substitution? Is the Bai family joking, or is Mr. Lou joking? How can we change at this time?"

"I think the Bai family has eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard, and they are tired of working."

"You're only so young, how can you play the violin well, don't rely on your face for food."

Although they didn't know who the distinguished guest was, they knew that the orders of the Bai family were all given by the distinguished guest these years.

When the matter came to an end, such a basket was revealed, and this year's order should not be wanted.

Some ridicule, some worry, but some gloat.

Yue Yize couldn't help but asked Bai Xingmian, "Young Master Bai, is that distinguished guest very famous?"

At this moment, Bai Xingmian was so agitated that he took a glass of champagne with ice and drank it down in one gulp, his voice annoyed.

"Very important."

As those people said, all the orders of their Bai family are given by that distinguished guest. If they get annoyed, their Bai family will be defeated.

It was also because of this that he strongly opposed Yuehuai's performance.

But the grandpa was so confused that he wouldn't listen to any persuasion.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help complaining about Yuehuai again.

At this time, Yuehuai on the stage had already struck the strings.

Zheng——

It was as if the strings of a piano were plucked in the heart, and for a moment, everyone couldn't help but calm down.

The man sitting in the side reception room on the first floor raised his head slightly.

He is very good-looking, with a high nose bridge, eyebrows that look like ink paintings, and the lines of his face are carved by magic.

Under the incandescent light, the waist-length silver-white hair was slightly scaly.

It's just that his eyes are dull, without any focal point.

The piano is still playing.

Clank and melodious, every stroke is like plucking on the heartstrings of people.

He couldn't help sitting upright, following the voice, 'looking' at the people on the stage.

In the hall, Bai Xingmian's expression also changed.

There seemed to be a string in his mind, which suddenly snapped, and he was stunned.

Yuehuai... really knows how to play the violin?How can this be? !

What Yuehuai played was the tune that Lou Lao had been playing in the past years. This piece was also given by the Bai family, but for some reason, Yue Huai's music was smoother and more beautiful than Lou Lao's.

It can even be said that although Lou Lao is in the same realm as Yue Huai, he is slightly inferior to Yue Huai.

Bai Xingmian's expression was in a trance, and the voice came from nowhere, "Yue Huai can really play the violin?"

Yue Yize lowered his eyes, clenched his fingers holding the wine glass tightly, still smiling, "Yes, Young Master Bai, he plays the piano very nicely."

Bai Xingmian was speechless.

The words he said before, like a slap in the face, slapped him hard on the face, making his face flush.

Like Bai Xingmian, those who had ridiculed Yuehuai before felt their faces hurt.

A song, a full 10 minutes.

After finishing, Yue Huai bowed lazily and walked down from the stage.

Only then did the crowd come to their senses, and after looking at each other for two seconds, they applauded frantically.

sounds amazing.

It's more beautiful than Lou Laola's in previous years.

Originally, every year was the same piece of music, and they had no hope. After all, no matter how nice the piece was, they listened to it every year, and they never got tired of it.

But this year got a surprise.

They couldn't help but surrounded them, and greeted Yue Huai with a smile.

"Are you Lou Lao's disciple? What's the name of the music just now?"

"Sir, I would like to invite you to play at our house, is that okay?"

There are too many people, it can't be squeezed at all.

Yuehuai raised her eyelids and lazily said, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested."

Yan Chen moved his inner strength, bounced the crowd away, walked over, and took Yue Huai's hand quite naturally.

"go back?"

Suddenly I was very hungry and wanted to eat my little ancestor.

Yue Huai casually handed the violin to Yan Chen, "Let's go."

Seeing this scene, Yue Yize had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

He couldn't get the popularity he longed for, but Yuehuai did it with just one piece of music.

There was Ji Qingxue in the front and Yuehuai in the back. When will he become the one who attracts the most attention?

Mu Yichen didn't notice Yue Yize's expression, he looked at the back of Yue Huai and Yan Chen leaving, his heart seemed to be soaked in lemon, it was so sour that he felt uncomfortable.

Mr. Bai had already returned to the reception room. Seeing that Yue Guyuan was still upright, he couldn't help but chuckled, "Sir, how are you? Isn't it good?"

In fact, when he knew that it was Xiao Huai who would play, he didn't have particularly high hopes, he just thought it was good not to make mistakes.

But I didn't expect that Yue Xiaohuai was so unexpected that even the usually calm husband was moved.

Look, Mr. Yue, who is like a stone, can change his complexion.

Yue Guyuan picked up the teacup and took a sip of the cold tea, his voice was indifferent and emotionless.

"This year, the order from Yuejia to Baijia will increase by another [-]%."

He is very satisfied with this piece.

Mr. Bai was overjoyed, "Then thank you sir. Speaking of which, Xiao Huai is also named Yue, and he and Mr. might have been in the same family 500 years ago."

Yue Guyuan paused for a moment, turned to old man Bai with his eyes without light, "Is your surname also Yue?"

Old Man Bai nodded with a smile, "Yes, it's the Yue family in Shanghai."

However, even though the surname is the same, Mr. Yue's family status is not comparable to that of the Yue family in Shanghai.

It is said that Mr. Yue's family name was not Yue before, but after receiving a great kindness from a certain boss, the whole family changed their surnames and called themselves the followers of the boss.

Yue Guyuan raised his eyes.

Old Man Bai suddenly remembered something, and continued: "Speaking of Yue Xiaohuai, he has good medical skills. If you think about it, sir, you can ask him to have a look at your eyes."

Yue Guyuan stretched out his hand, signaling to his assistant to help him up, without any emotion.

"My disease cannot be cured by others."

Unless it's the number one miracle doctor on the dark web, that's the ancestor of their family.

However, their ancestors have been missing for many years.

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this head.

Yue Huai and Yan Chen returned to the car.

After playing a piece of music, he was a little tired and yawned lazily.

Yan Chen drove, instead of going back to the hotel, but parked the car in a relatively dark alley.

And quite coincidentally, the parking position happened to be in the dead corner of the monitoring.

Yue Huai raised her eyebrows, "What are you doing?"

Yan Chen's peach blossom eyes were bent, she didn't respond, she just pinched Yue Huai's chin, and pressed her thin lips against it.

A light and shallow kiss, extremely lingering.

Yue Huai suddenly remembered something, pushed the person away, and said lazily, "Do you have a special hobby?"

For example, do you get high when you hear the sound of the piano?

The last time I heard him play the piano, I pushed him into the toilet.

Yan Chen: "..."

He was speechless and funny, "Ancestor, can you stop spoiling the scenery at this time?"

Where did the little ancestors learn all these messy things?He felt that he should change Xiaozuzu's web to a youth mode.

Yue Huai pressed his hand to Yan Chen's chest, paused, and squeezed again, "I'm not emotional, my heart is beating so fast?"

Yan Chen laughed so hard that he circled him, and pressed his thin lips to his ears.

"Honey, do you want to try it in the car?"

Yue Huai paused, her earlobe became hot, "In the car?"

Yan Chen sucked his earlobe and bit it lightly, "Small spaces are more exciting."

Yuehuai: "..."

This man is beyond flamboyant.

He subconsciously raised his head and glanced up the alley.

There is no monitoring.

Yan Chen chuckled, stepped from the driver's seat to the back row, then fished Yue Huai over, and pushed down the partition between the two rows.

The black Phaeton creaked and shook.

Two hours later, the car finally stopped.

Yan Chen helped Yue Huai clean up with a wet towel, hugged him into his arms, and pecked at the corners of his reddened eyes.

"Comfortable?"

Yue Huai was a little annoyed, she closed her eyes and said nothing.

This man is so presumptuous.

Yan Chen just laughed, deliberately, "Uncomfortable? Then I'll work harder."

Yuehuai: "..."

He had a terrible headache, "Enough."

The voice is a little hoarse.

Falling into the heart, it is itchy.

Yan Chen couldn't help but put his lips in his mouth and kissed him for a while.

Yuehuai slapped him away, "Go back to the hotel, I'm tired."

Yan Chen opened the car window to let the smell dissipate, then hugged the person and put him in the co-pilot before driving to the hotel.

Yue Huai was so sleepy that she closed her eyes and fell asleep before she knew it.

When I woke up again, I found that I had returned to the hotel.

The phone on the bed was ringing.

Yan Chen was about to help him push it off, when he saw him wake up, he smiled, "It belongs to the old man."

He doesn't even call him a teacher now, he just calls him an old man.

Yue Huai yawned and pressed the connect button.

As soon as he picked it up, Lou Wen's voice sounded like a bell.

"Xiao Huai, did you change the tune? I heard from Lao Bai that you can sing better than me."

He felt something was wrong with that piece of music since he came into contact with it, as if it was incomplete. He also tried to fill in it a few times, but he couldn't fill it out at all.

The composer is too accomplished, just like poetry, he can't answer it.

Yue Huai sat up, the quilt slipped off her body and fell to her waist, making a lazy voice.

"No change, I asked someone to ask for the complete song."

Lou Wen was startled, "The complete song? Where did you get it?"

Didn't Lao Bai say that the composer is anonymous?

Yue Huai paused, and changed the subject quite calmly, "I have Beate's signature, do you want it?"

Lou Wensheng: "..."

Depend on.

Today's surprise is a bit big, and his old heart seems to be unable to bear it.

"If you want, quickly ask that brat to bring it to me."

Yue Huai answered, hung up the phone, and saw Yan Chen's lips curled up, looking at him with a half-smile, another pause.

Yan Chen pinched Yuehuai's earlobe, "Little ancestor, tell my brother the truth, where did you get your signature?"

He doesn't have any, so the little ancestor is going to dedicate it to the old man?