If someone asked her what kind of piano was in front of her, how would she answer
Uncle Yang is also true, and he didn't say hello in advance when he wanted to send Qin.
At least let her know what kind of piano this is.
Song Jiuyue looked at the qin in front of her. For a while, she couldn't think of what kind of qin it was.
"Jiuyue, why don't you play? Everyone is waiting." Seeing that Song Jiuyue hadn't played for a long time, Mrs. Song urged.
"The strings of this guzheng are a bit complicated." Song Jiuyue said embarrassedly to everyone.
"Somewhat complicated? What do you mean?"
Mrs. Song came forward and said doubtfully, "Aren't you familiar with guzheng? What string is so complicated that you can't play it?"
"Mom, I just understand a little bit, so I'm very familiar with it." Song Jiuyue frowned, and a look of displeasure flashed across her beautiful eyes when no one could see it.
Mrs. Song stood by and looked down at the piano in front of her, "Is it a guzheng?"
Song Jiuyue was not too sure, "It must be Guzheng."
When Mrs. Song heard about it, she immediately knew that her daughter could not play.
Her expression changed slightly, "It should be a very special guzheng."
She wanted to find steps for Song Jiuyue to walk down.
"Well, yes." Song Jiuyue nodded.
After Song Wuyou heard this, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, revealing a mocking sneer.
Didn't it mean that Song Jiuyue is both talented and beautiful
Don't even know the piano in front of you
Even if you don't know it, you still pretend to understand it, and you insist on playing it, which is really ridiculous.
Gu Yanhao, who was sitting next to her, turned his head and glanced at her.
Seeing her eyes fixed on the piano, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, he froze for a moment.
Song Wuyou like this made him even more unfamiliar.
The smile on the corner of her mouth was cold, and her gaze was faint, with a hint of sarcasm.
In this way, her aura is stronger than any woman present.
It seems that she knows everything and understands everything...
Song Jiuyue wanted to stop playing, but when she raised her eyes to look at Gu Yanhao, she found that he had been staring at Song Wuyou, and her heart was pulled.
Her gaze slowly looked at Song Wuyou, but she met Song Wuyou's cold and sarcastic gaze.
Song Jiuyue was taken aback, seeing Song Wuyou's eyes, she thought of provocation and jokes.
She gritted her teeth secretly, this Song Wuyou dared to provoke her and make fun of her
Seeing that the expression on Song Jiuyue's face changed, Song Jiumei followed her gaze and turned her head to look.
Song Jiumei frowned, this bitch, does she want to see her eldest sister fail to step down
Suddenly, Song Jiumei's eyes lit up, and she said to everyone: "Everyone should listen to my sister Wuyou's playing. The music she plays can be said to be the sound of nature."
When Song Jiumei said this, everyone's eyes flicked towards Song Wuyou.
As soon as Song Jiumei finished speaking, Song Wuyou suppressed the sneer at the corner of his mouth.
She put on a nervous and evasive expression, and looked at Song Jiumei in astonishment.
When Madam Song saw her expression, she knew she couldn't.
Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows, and after glancing at her, he looked at Song Jiumei lightly.
Did this woman intentionally make his wife make a fool of herself in front of everyone
Others don't know whether Song Wuyou can play the piano, but he, Gu Yanhao, knows.
Song Wuyou didn't know anything other than stalking him, let alone playing the piano.
"Wuyou, come here and play a song for everyone." Song Jiumei came over and pulled Song Wuyou up.
"She won't!" Gu Yanhao suddenly reached out, grabbed Song Wuyou's arm, and looked at Song Jiumei coldly.