Xie Chenmin looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, but he is already 1.8 meters tall.
With a face in the entertainment industry, he is a real piece of meat.
When he first sat down at the table, he looked like a cold and aloof young master from a wealthy family.
Unexpectedly, two crab legs can turn him into a middle school boy with a bright smile.
"I'm not."
Ye Wan shook his head and glanced at his white and slender hands, "Are you here to become a disciple?"
Xie Chenmin nodded, the youthful look in his eyebrows instantly dissipated, and became a withered flower on the mountain, "Ah, I don't want to be the little piano prince, I just want to be a quiet and beautiful man, it's so difficult
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Ye Wan: "..."
After wailing, Xie Chenmin squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Wanlai, "Sister Wan, there is no wealthy family named Ye in the imperial capital. If you don't want to be a disciple, then why are you here?"
Ye Wan glanced at Mr. Qin, who was smiling like Maitreya Buddha in the C position of the crowd, "Congratulations on your birthday!"
"Then who gave you your invitation letter?"
Xie Chenmin looked at Ye Wan, then looked back at the second-generation officials and rich third-generation people in the banquet hall, "If Grandpa Qin knew who used his birthday party invitation to pick up girls, hehe, that guy would be dead."
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Invitation card?
Ye Wan was startled, "You came to celebrate your birthday, do you want an invitation letter?"
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Xie Chenmin looked at Ye Wan as if he were looking at an alien, "How did you get in without an invitation?"
"The housekeeper brought me in."
Ye Wan also looked surprised, "Get out of the car, enter the corridor, turn a corner, and you're here?"
Xie Chenmin: "..."
This is the first time I know that when you come to Grandpa Qin’s house, you can come in by car?
Feeling as if his knowledge had been subverted, Xie Chenmin picked up the tea in front of him and clinked glasses with Ye Wan, "Sister Wan, I have called you sister. In the future, if my brother encounters nine or eighty-one difficulties, you
You have to cover me!"
hehe.
Do you think you are Tang Monk?
Even if you are, then I am not Sun Wukong!
Before he could even say his joking words, he felt a sudden silence in the banquet hall.
Ye Wan paused with her chopsticks, looked at each other and Xie Chenmin, then both raised their heads and looked towards the center.
In front of the main table, Xiao Manluo pulled Du Feixuan, looked at Mr. Qin with a smile of admiration and said: "Old Qin, I have heard about your name, and I also heard that you are still accepting disciples. My niece has been here since she was three years old.
I have just started learning piano, how about you show me if I am qualified to be your disciple?"
"It is you……"
Mr. Qin looked at Du Feixuan with a smile and said, "I played the song well just now."
With one sentence, Du Feixuan and Xiao Manluo both had smiles on their faces.
Mr. Qin changed the topic, "But I am already old, and I can live day by day, and I have no time to teach students. If you really want to become a teacher, the teachers in the Music Association are all good, you can go back and ask about them."
At first glance, it was an excuse, but if she could refute it, she wouldn't dare to say it even if Xiao Manluo had the courage.
He immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Qin, how about you..." Think about it again?
"How about I recommend someone to you?"
As soon as Xiao Manluo finished speaking, she saw Mr. Qin raising his head and looking for someone all over the place.
Then, his eyes lit up, "Little Ye Zi, why are you hiding there? Come here..."
The person recommended by Mr. Qin couldn't be Ye Wan, right?
No way?
Seeing fear and resistance in each other's eyes, Xiao Manluo and Du Feixuan both turned around.
In front of the table in the corner of the banquet hall, Ye Wan slowly raised her eyes, stood up, and walked straight over, as if she had been caught deserting in class.