Tan Junda also understood Song Kang's intention, but he did not dissuade him. After all, Yuye Hotel is his family's property. Being told that this place is not good will always make him feel a little uncomfortable.
Now that Jiang Zhihao has mentioned the shortcomings of the violinist, Tan Junda really wants to see if he is really capable.
If you are really capable, then it is not in vain to make this friend. If you are not capable, then today's meal will be regarded as repaying the favor.
Regarding this, Zhong Jiawei was extremely panicked.
My husband has never seriously studied anything since he graduated from college. Apart from drinking and playing cards, he can be said to be useless.
Not to mention the piano, he can't even hum a few pop songs.
Now you have the audacity to say that you are not good as a violinist, even though he has won prizes in national competitions. Aren't you asking for trouble?
Based on the idea that saving his face means saving her own face, Zhong Jiawei said: "Actually, he just said it casually. Mr. Tan and Mr. Song don't take it seriously. If there is anything wrong, I apologize to you on his behalf."
Zhong Jiawei thought that what she said was appropriate, but Song Kanglai had no intention of giving face to a woman he met for the first time.
Even if Zhong Jiawei is beautiful, it doesn't matter. At Song Kanglai's position, he has already passed the stage of pleasing women. As long as he wants to, there are many beautiful women who are willing to pay for him.
Therefore, Song Kanglai said with a smile: "If you can say it, you can do it. I believe that Mr. Jiang is not aimless."
Zhong Jiawei's face turned pale under the pressure, and when she was about to say a few more words, Jiang Zhihao stood up.
With a smile on his face, he said: "Since Mr. Song invited me, I would rather obey him respectfully. I have been married to my wife for so many years and I have never played a piece for her in person. I will use Guibao today. If there is anything I can't play well, I will give it to you."
Please don’t laugh.”
After saying that, Jiang Zhihao was about to walk towards the piano.
Zhong Jiawei subconsciously pulled him and whispered: "Are you crazy?"
Jiang Zhihao smiled and patted the back of her hand and said, "Don't worry, it's okay."
Then, he walked to the piano and said to the beautiful female piano player: "Hello, I would like to borrow the piano for a while."
The female pianist's name was Xiao Yixue. She knew that Jiang Zhihao was a guest at the same table as the hotel general manager, so she obediently stood up and stood aside. At the same time, she curiously looked at this man who looked a few years older than herself.
Seeing Jiang Zhihao sit down in front of the piano, Zhong Jiawei felt panic beyond words. She just wanted to find something to cover her face. Otherwise, she would be embarrassed and there would be no chance.
Song Kanglai glanced at her. From the woman's behavior, he judged that Jiang Zhihao probably couldn't play the piano. Otherwise, why would Zhong Jiawei be so panicked?
The slightest good impression in his heart disappeared in an instant. Song Kanglai shook his head slightly, looked at Tan Junda, and asked: "Young Master Tan, do you think he can?"
Tan Junda hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything unpleasant. He just said tactfully: "We have just met each other not long ago, so we don't know very well."
At this time, the piano sounded.
A slow and slightly heavy first note, followed by a brisk minor note.
One sound after another, like raindrops hitting people's hearts.
In just ten seconds, when a heavy G tone sounded in the restaurant, people's eyes focused on it.
They looked at the man playing at the piano with fascination and appreciation in their eyes.
People who can come here to eat, even again, have some status.
They may not understand the quality of piano music, but it is still easy to judge whether a piece of music can stir people's hearts.
Regardless of men, women, the elderly, or children, in this melodious song, they seemed to see a light boat floating in the lake under the dim sunlight, with the falling leaves setting off this touch of autumn yellow.
This is a song full of love and one of Jiang Zhihao's favorite songs.
Xiao Yixue, standing next to her, had obvious admiration in her eyes.
The more you know the piano, the more you can hear the quality of the piece.