Ouyan doesn't know the exact number of years, but the piano has accompanied her through many difficult moments in these years.
"How many years can you reach such a deep state? You are indeed extremely talented."
Unexpectedly, the famous piano master Tingyin turned out to be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. It was so surprising and surprising.
"Is this the song you played just now?" The beautiful lady opened the music score, her eyes full of appreciation and affection, "I heard that it took you less than a day to compose the song..."
It was so pleasant and memorable, even better than she expected when she placed the order.
This 100 million is well spent.
"I just had an inspiration." Ouyan didn't dare to say that she had always been this fast, for fear that others would think it was too easy for her to make money.
"You are very talented. I wonder if you are willing to sign with a management company. I will have people arrange performances for you every year and promote your songs all over the Internet. You will definitely become more popular than you are now..."
"Thank you for your kindness, I won't consider it for the time being." Ouyan has too many things to do in private, and those forces have been pursuing her. For her to show up at this time is equivalent to revealing her whereabouts.
It would be easy for her to escape, but it would be bad if she was involved in a concert with tens of thousands of people.
"That's such a pity." The beautiful lady said with a hint of regret in her tone, "Can you add me on WeChat so that you can contact me easily if you need anything in the future?"
"Okay." Ouyan took out his mobile phone and clicked on the QR code.
From the moment she entered the house until now, this lady has always had a gentle smile on her face, and her curved lips are like the bright moon in the night sky. She should be a very positive and optimistic person.
After the beautiful lady scanned the QR code, she added: Xiao Tingyin.
She likes this girl very much, but it's a pity...
"That's okay. I'll take my leave now." Ou Yan nodded and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute." The beautiful lady persuaded, "Would you like to stay and have some tea?"
Her tea-making movements are uniquely charming and beautiful, her eyes are dotted with paint, and her aura is as bright as orchids. Although she is already in her thirties or forties, her grace is still the same as before. She is dazzlingly beautiful and graceful.
Ou Yan was sitting at the coffee table, watching her making tea, and suddenly felt that it was pleasing to the eye.
"Try it." The beautiful lady used a tea cup and fork to bring a cup of tea to Ou Yan.
As soon as Ou Yan served it, the aroma of tea wafted into her nose. It was the best tea.
"Can you smell what kind of tea this is?" The beautiful lady smiled and looked at her expectantly.
“West Lake Longjing on Shifeng Mountain.”
Now it was the beautiful lady's turn to be surprised. The girl didn't even drink it. She just smelled it and knew what kind of tea it was and where it came from.
The key point is that the yield of this kind of tea is not high. It can only produce one kilogram a year. How does the girl know and be so sure about it?
Such tea rarely circulates in the market, let alone falls into the hands of girls...
"Emperor Qianlong visited the south of the Yangtze River six times and Longjing four times. He wrote six imperial poems about Longjing tea and personally named it 'Eighteen Imperial Tea Trees'. This tea is produced from those eighteen trees."
The beautiful lady didn't expect that the girl even knew this kind of allusion, and looked at her eyes with even more admiration.