Yi Tingfeng raised her eyebrows slightly as she listened to Gu Zhiqi's question and looked back at Gu Zhiqi, "You don't know?"
Gu Zhiqi: "..."
Of course I know, it’s just...
Yi Tingfeng: "You taught us the inner method of practicing Yin Gong, have you forgotten?"
Gu Zhiqi: "..."
But I just forgot.
Looking at Gu Zhiqi's expression, Yi Tingfeng also came to his senses, "Look at me, I've forgotten that you have lost your memory."
As he spoke, he patted his head gently.
"You taught us sound skills, and you also taught us sound healing." Yi Tingyu took Gu Zhiqi's hand, walked to the sofa and sat down, "As for where you learned it..."
Here, Yi Tingyu paused, looked at Gu Zhiqi, and said thoughtfully, "We have always been curious."
"So, where did you learn it? Junior sister." After Yi Tingyu finished speaking, Yi Tingfeng asked immediately.
Then he cast his gaze on Gu Zhiqi, wondering if he could hear an answer from her.
However, then I thought about it, since the junior sister has lost her memory, has she forgotten where she learned it?
As soon as Yi Tingfeng had an idea, Gu Zhiqi said, "I forgot."
The tone is extremely perfunctory.
Yi Tingfeng listened to her answer with hesitation, more doubt than belief.
How could he still understand her? Even when she didn't lose her memory, she still liked to be so perfunctory.
"Teacher Xiaofeng, Teacher Xiaoyu, it's time to get ready." The staff's voice came from outside the lounge.
"Okay." Yi Tingfeng responded, then turned to look at Gu Zhiqi, "You can communicate with him about any lighting requirements or other requirements when going on stage. He is my and your senior sister's assistant Xiaoye."
As he spoke, he put his cell phone into Gu Zhiqi's hand, and before Gu Zhiqi could say anything, he and Yi Tingyu left the lounge.
**
The host has already come on stage, but Gu Zhiqi has not been seen for a long time. Tang Yichen stretched his neck and approached Su Yunling, "The concert has started, why didn't Gu Xiaoqi come?"
Even if it’s just reminiscing about old times, it should be over.
Su Yunling buried her head in the news and did not reply to him.
When Tang Yichen saw this, he could guess that he was sending a message to Gu Xiaoqi without even thinking.
And this is indeed the case, but after Su Yunling's message was sent out, there was no reply from Gu Zhiqi.
Soon, the concert began. It was a piano and violin ensemble performed by Yi Tingfeng and Yi Tingyu. The music was moving and sweet, but Su Yunling had no intention of enjoying it.
Every now and then, I lower my head and glance at my phone.
Seeing that the first piece of music was almost finished and Gu Zhiqi hadn't appeared yet, Su Yunling sent another message to Gu Zhiqi, but there was still no reply.
Just as he was about to get up and go to the backstage to find someone, there was movement next to him.
Su Yunling was sitting in the VIP area near the aisle. She turned her head slightly and saw a person squatting next to her.
Su Yunling subconsciously curled her lips, "Why did it take so long?"
After saying that, he stood up and asked Gu Zhiqi to sit in the middle, but Gu Zhiqi didn't move.
"Something has delayed me." He replied in a low voice first, then pointed to the seat next to him and continued in a low voice, "Can you move to the side?"
Su Yun heard this, raised his eyebrows, and said softly, "The middle position is better."
Gu Zhiqi: "I like to sit on the edge."
The last show is going to be at the top of the show, and if you sit in the middle seat, you have to ask him to give way, which is troublesome.
Su Yun listened, said nothing more, and moved to the side.
They each sat down and didn't speak again.
At this time, the second performance began, and Su Yunling finally wanted to enjoy the show.
