Chapter 154: Do you know that you are so blatantly grateful 8
The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and Rong Beiming suppressed a smile, not liking that his rare leisure time was interrupted. Yu Nianen wanted to stand up, but the big hand around her waist held her firmly in place.
"Nian'en, you have never played with others?" As expected, Qin Shuyi's words made Yu Nianen look a little embarrassed. Then, she asked again, "I didn't expect that Mr. Rong can also play the piano? How about you two playing together again?
Just play the song "Canon"?"
Yu Nianen's face became even more ugly. Rong Beiming pulled her up, held her in his arms and smiled evilly at Qin Shuyi: "Nianen is tired!"
"Yes! Shuyi, I'm sorry, I'm really a little tired, next time!" Yu Nianen said and tried her best to put on a smile, "You have been busy all day, you should be tired too, go to bed early!"
The simplest version of the piano song "Canon" was taught to her by Ding Ziqian. Apart from that, she can only play some simple children's songs.
Now, Qin Shuyi asked her to play this piece of music with Rong Beiming, which touched her heart and made her thoughts become confused again.
Qin Shuyi knew most of the things between her and Ding Ziqian, so she felt extremely ashamed when she saw her and Rong Beiming sitting together playing the piano, as if they had been caught.
"Nian'en..." Qin Shuyi wanted to say something else, but Yu Nian'en was already pulled upstairs by Rong Beiming.
Looking at the two figures stuck together, Qin Shuyi curled her lips in dissatisfaction.
"Miss Qin, let me take you to your room, okay?" Aunt Ling said with a polite smile.
"Okay!" Qin Shuyi stuffed the bag with the lunch box into Aunt Ling's hand.
Aunt Ling looked at the bag in her hand, then at Qin Shuyi, and walked in front without saying a word, leading her the way.
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"Can you also play "Canon"?" Rong Beiming asked, sitting on the bedside and tilting his head.
Yu Nianen turned over, turned her back to him and hummed softly: "I can only play the simplest version. I can't play the version you played."
Rong Beiming lay down and hugged her from behind: "So, you are unhappy?"
"Not because of that."
"What's the reason for that?" Seeing that she didn't speak, he buried his face in her neck and asked softly, "When did you learn the piano?"
"When I was a child, I studied dance together. At that time, my father hired a teacher for me. Later, I fell in love with dance, so I focused on dancing and learned very little piano. Later, my father's business failed and I completely lost my temper.
I gave up." Her voice became quieter as she went on.
"If you like it, you can play every day. With two pianos at home, you can play how you want."
Suddenly, she snickered after hearing this: "From what you said, you look like a nouveau riche. What kind of piano is a Steinway? You are really good. You have two. It's a waste! It's a shameful waste!!"
"It's for you. It's not a waste. If you like it, I'll buy it from a music store for you..."
"No, I'm not interested. If you have that kind of spare money, you might as well do charity."
He turned her body over and looked down at her: "If you are bored and interested in charity, you can manage the charity fund under the company's name."
She looked at his charming handsome face and smiled. She very much agreed with his focus on charity. After all, there are many things worth doing in this world, it just depends on whether you are willing to do it or not.