After that, he spent more time practicing piano every day, and even the teacher who taught them kept praising his rapid progress.

On the weekend, Mu Yuan and Yi Qianjin finished their piano lessons and returned to Yi’s house. Yi Qianjin thought about the music she had learned today, so he asked Mu Yuan, "The music she had learned today, the teacher said you played very well just now. Can you talk to me again?"

"Okay." Mu Yuan nodded obediently. For him, playing the piano for her was actually the happiest thing.

Because at this time, he would feel that he was useful, and his piano sound was what she liked!

Putting down his schoolbag, Mu Yuan sat in front of the piano, raised his hands, and began to play on the piano.

His fingers were flexibly floating on the keys, and notes kept pouring out from his fingertips.

Yi Qianjin listened intoxicatedly. It was obviously a newly learned song, but when he played it, it was already very smooth. He had to listen carefully to it before he could hear the slightest dissolution between his piano sounds.

As the teacher said, Xiaoyuan has made great progress.

In the past, it was always difficult for her to find someone of her peers who were shot at about the same level as her. The feeling of lacking opponents always made her a little disappointed.

Even if she participated in some piano competitions, she could meet some peers who were very good at playing, but the sound of those people did not make her feel urge to listen to it all the time.

But Xiao Yuan's piano sound would not be like this.

Just as Yi Qianjin was listening with great interest, Mu Yuan's piano sound suddenly stopped, and then the music continued again, but it sounded less smoothly than before, and there were even a few places that played the wrong sound.

Yi Qianjin couldn't help but frowned, his eyes full of doubts. Could it be that because of the new song, he played the wrong sound?

But then, her face suddenly changed.

I saw a look of pain on Mu Yuan's face, as if he was enduring something.

"What's wrong with you?" Yi Qianjin quickly stepped forward and said.

"No... nothing." Mu Yuan replied, enduring the pain and continuing to play, but because he was distracted from talking to her, he played another wrong note.

Yi Qianjin also saw Mu Yuan’s discomfort at this moment, and quickly pulled him and said, “What’s wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable?”

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and his right hand was trembling constantly. She was stunned and immediately held his right hand.

He bit his lips tightly, preventing the pain from shouting out from his mouth.

"Does your hand hurt?" Yi Qianjin said, looking carefully at Mu Yuan's right hand. The hand was still trembling, and when he stroked his wrist, it was a little swollen.

Mu Yuan said after a while, "No...it's okay, I just felt a little bit of pain, it'll be cured soon." He said, as if he wanted to prove that he really didn't hurt that much, and could still play the piano, and wanted to put his hand back on the piano.

Yi Qianjin quickly grabbed it, but accidentally clenched his right hand.

A painful cry suddenly surged out of his mouth.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" She apologized quickly, "It hurts very much, doesn't it?"

"No, it's just a little bit of pain..." he said.

"I will tell you to the butler and take you to the hospital for a visit." Yi Qianjin said. Daddy and Mommy are not at home now, so the first one she is looking for is the butler.
Chapter completed!