I Saw Through The Wealthy Daughter Who Pretended To Be Crazy

Chapter 138



Chapter 138

Chapter 138 Miss Yan, I am the little prince of Dongcheng piano

The next day!

A sunny noon.

Logt Café.

The soothing and unique piano music circulates melodiously in this old coffee shop with a history of more than 50 years~.

There are not many people in the cafe, the environment is nice and elegant, and the atmosphere is harmonious.

Yan Bingru sat quietly in a corner of the coffee shop by the window, gently turning the small spoon in his hand with his fingers.

She is beautiful and quiet with her chin supported.

Her eyes have been looking out the window, quietly experiencing what it’s like to wait for someone.

She came to the coffee shop an hour early. She is actually not a person who likes to wait for others. She even hates and dislikes waiting for this.

However, today she feels a little anticipating this kind of waiting, so at this moment, deep down in her heart, she won’t feel annoying and disgusting.

“Boom!”

In the cafe, the old bell rang.

The time indicated that it was twelve o’clock noon.

There is only half an hour left before the agreed time.

Yan Bingru’s heartbeat started to speed up a bit. Although he hadn’t seen him for more than a month, but to meet again, Yan Bingru’s heart was more agitated besides some annoyance.

Yan Bingru picked up the coffee cup and wanted to take a sip of coffee and coffee to calm her excitement, but only after picking it up did she find that the coffee in the cup had already been drunk.

Turning around, Yan Bingru just wanted to beckon to the waiter not far away for a cup of coffee, but not far away he walked straight over to a polite man in a tuxedo.

Yan Bingru seemed to have some impression of this man, as if he had seen him somewhere, but after thinking about it for a while, he didn’t specifically remember where he had seen him.

“Miss Yan!”

The man in the tuxedo walked to Yan Bingru’s table and bowed very gentlemanly.

Yan Bingru got up slightly and paid a salute.

The man in the tuxedo understood from Yan Bingru’s slightly awkward expression that she might not remember herself.

He was not at all distressed by it.

On the contrary, she said with a pleasant tone: “Miss Yan, don’t you remember me? I am the youngest of the Zhao family in Dongcheng, Zhao Gen. At the beginning of March this year, we also met at the calligraphy and painting exhibition held by the Beijing Literature and Art Association.”

“Ms. Yan said that since I met Miss Yan that time, Ms. Yan’s voice and smile at the time are still deeply imprinted in Zhao’s mind.”

Yan Bingru remembered.

She has indeed seen this side of Zhao Gen at a calligraphy and painting exhibition. The Zhao family in the east of the capital is actually a very famous family in the entire cultural circle of the capital.

His grandfather, Zhao Dongchu, was once the president of the Xia Guo Calligraphy Association.

His father, Zhao Yousheng, is now the honorary chairman of the Xia Guo Chinese Painting Association.

The three brothers of the Zhao family have their own talents and accomplishments in the field of culture and art, and they are well-known in the art and literature circles in Beijing. They are known as the three sons of the Zhao family.

This Zhao Gen is the third of the three brothers of the Zhao family. In addition to being proficient in calligraphy and painting, he is particularly good at piano.

People give the nickname: The Little Prince of Dongcheng Piano.

“It turned out to be Young Master Zhao San! I remember, we did meet once at a calligraphy and painting exhibition, but at that time it was just a quick glance. If it weren’t for Young Master Zhao San reminded, Bing Ru would really not remember it.”

Yan Bingru has been in the market for a year or two, and she has a thorough knowledge of human relationships and understanding of words and colors.

Therefore, Yan Bingru has a wide network of contacts in both the officialdom of the shopping mall and the cultural circles.

As for the tone in Zhao Gen’s words right now, Yan Bingru can also hear it naturally. He may also know the news of the birthday invitation he released. This is to take the initiative to show good.

But Yan Bingru couldn’t even look down on Shangguan Jinghong, how could he look down on people like him Zhao Gen.

Therefore, Yan Bingru’s sentence contains some indifference, which means to persuade Zhao Gen not to make trouble for himself.

Unfortunately, Zhao Gen just smiled indifferently at Yan Bingru’s indifference.

Wen said: “Miss Bingru, believe it or not, today is just a coincidence. I received an invitation from the owner of Logt Café to tune it for him. He just bought a piano from abroad with a huge sum of money.

“Miss Yan, are you waiting for someone?”

Yan Bingru smiled slightly: “Yes, since Young Master Zhao San is here to tune the piano, go quickly, don’t let the boss wait in a hurry.”

Zhao Gen nodded slightly.

“What Miss Yan said is that it’s really wrong to make people wait for a long time.

“But it seems that Miss Yan has been waiting for a long time now. I am actually quite interested. Who can make Miss Yan wait for such a long time?”

“Could it be that the graceful Shangguan from the Shangguan’s house in Houcheng was shocked?”

Yan Bing was slightly stagnant.

His face was a little unhappy: “It won’t be troublesome for Young Master Zhao San.”

Zhao Gen still smiled slightly.

“Zhao said too much, and ask Miss Yan to forgive me.

“But Zhao wants to say one last thing, Miss Yan, a man who makes women wait, may not necessarily be a good man.

After speaking, Zhao Gen smiled lightly, turned around, and after two steps, he said:

“Oh, yes, Miss Yan, I will also go to your grandpa’s birthday the day after tomorrow.

“Also, when Zhao goes up to tune the piano, he will play two tunes. I wonder if Miss Yan has any tunes that she would like to listen to?”

Yan Bing waved his hand coldly.

Zhao Gen shook his head and smiled: “Miss Yan does not speak, then I will make my own way!”

After all, Zhao Gen took a brisk step and stepped onto the stage of the cafe.

Yan Bingru’s face was very unhappy.

I have to say that a man like Zhao Gen is very difficult.

He combines the rogue of a literati with the cunning of a businessman.

After stepping onto the stage, Zhao Gen came to the piano under the guidance of the owner of the cafe. He began to adjust the keys and scales of the piano a few times.

Although only a few short melodies in the debugging phase, they are also very dynamic.

Some scattered guests in the coffee shop cast their eyes on the stage one after another.

“Ding ”

“”

The sound of piano keys like spring water made the audience listen to it.

0……Look for flowers…0

A cheerful smile appeared on everyone’s face.

After debugging for about seven or eight minutes, Zhao Gen lowered his head and said a few words to the boss. The boss nodded with a smile.

Then stood in the middle of the stage and said to the customers under the stage:

“Dear ladies and gentlemen, I would like to give you a grand introduction. At this moment, the gentleman sitting next to the piano on the stage is our famous piano prince, Mr. Zhao Gen. Mr. Zhao Gen has used it many times. I have participated in various piano competitions at home and abroad, and all have achieved excellent results. Today, Mr. Zhao Gen can take some out of his busy schedule.

Come to the coffee shop to help me tune the piano. Here I would like to express my great thanks to Mr. Zhao Gen.

“At the same time, Mr. Zhao Gen will make an exception today to play two tunes at our coffee shop. One of the songs will be given to all the gentlemen and women who met him in our coffee shop today. The other is Mr. Zhao Gen. Especially for the beautiful lady sitting by the window.”

The boss stretched out his finger and pointed towards the seat where Yan Bingru was sitting.

In an instant, all eyes in the entire cafe looked at Yan Bingru.

Yan Bingru was indifferent and relative, she naturally knew that this was a ghost trick played by Zhao Gen.

Although a little embarrassing, this is nothing to Yan Bingru, who has always been accustomed to big scenes.

Soon, the piano sounded.

The soothing sound of the piano is accompanied by a harmonious rhythm, like a spring breeze, and the wine is in everyone’s heart.

Zhao Gen’s piano attainments are indeed extraordinary.

His calm pace, swinging posture and confident smile all show that he is indeed a piano player with a lot of experience in competitions.

To him playing the piano on this occasion is more like pure entertainment.

His skills are also very good, a classic song from Mozart, with some slight changes in his hands.

Makes the rhythm and interest of the tune added a lot.

The guests in the audience couldn’t help applauding.

After a song was finished, Zhao Gen paused.

He deliberately looked at Yan Bingru by the window.

Although Yan Bingru did not cast his eyes on the stage.

But Zhao Gen didn’t seem to mind at all.

He immediately began to play.

The tune began to be melodious, and then began to turn and merge, and then the melody suddenly dropped suddenly, just like the Milky Way is shining.

Muffled, accompanied by a burst of light singing and groaning.

The bass is like a glider hitting a mountain, constantly making a heavy sound of Xinran.

As soon as the bass passed, the speed of sound suddenly rose again, as fast as lightning.

The pitch rises on the ground like a thunder.

At this moment, Li Gen seemed to have entered a whole new world.

His fingers swiftly climbed on the keyboard.

The black and white keys are like an ever-increasing hillside.

At this moment, Zhao Gen’s two fingers seemed to be sitting on a hot wheel, as if walking on the ground.

Hearing half of it, someone suddenly exclaimed:

“This is Liszt’s “Super Skill Twelve Songs”!,

force.


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