Qin Banruo looked at Qin Wuyan with a pair of black and bright eyes, and the man asked him, "Can you play the violin?"

How could he remember that Shen Yihan was a tone deaf person?

Qin Banruo nodded vigorously to Qin Wangyan. He stretched out his hand, hugged the man's thigh, raised his face, and said to the man in a voice full of longing, "Great Demon King, will you let me come on stage?" ?Believe it or not, I can play better than Xiaobao!"

The Qin family's bodyguard stood aside, and he couldn't help but say: "Young Master Shen, for the next performance, you will be on stage with the world's top masters!

Xiao Baodu has been practicing with Master Si Yuli for several days, and he spent ten hours practicing every day before he achieved the results that satisfy Master Si Yuli."

When the Qin family's bodyguard heard the child's request, he found it funny. Because this was the young master of the Shen family, he dared to say it bluntly.

It is impossible to let anyone perform on stage in Xiaobao’s place. Performances that require Xiaobao’s participation can only be canceled directly because Xiaobao cannot be there.

At this time, the director of the theater also came over. He respectfully said to Qin Wangyan:

"Master Qin, Mr. Si also plans to cancel one of the following repertoire. Originally, this repertoire was temporarily added for Young Master Xiaobao. Now Young Master Xiaobao cannot come on stage, and we have not done anything for Little Bao. The young master is preparing a substitute..."

"I'm the substitute!"

Qin Banruo raised his little hand.

The curator looked blankly at the child in front of him. He remembered that this young master was originally with Shen Yinyin.

"Isn't this Young Master Yihan?" The curator narrowed his eyes and smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

The curator has long known about Shen Yihan's reputation of visiting Fang Jie Wa all day long, "Master Yihan, can you play the violin? But you can't go on stage just by playing. You haven't practiced with Master Si Yuli yet. …”

The curator has already said it very politely. Theater performances are not something this little kid can get into if he wants to.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yinyin came over when she saw several people surrounding her child.

Qin Wangyan lowered his head and glanced indifferently. The child tightly grasped the small hands of the fabric of his trouser legs.

He said to the curator, "Let him perform on the stage."

Everyone else was shocked on the spot.

Even Shen Yinyin whispered, "My son, wants to perform on stage??"

"Mommy, I want to play the violin for you!"

Shen Yinyin's heart was as full as cotton soaked in water.

"Baby, can you play the violin?" Shen Yinyin was surprised. When did his baby learn to play the violin?

Qin Banruo nodded to Shen Yinyin.

Shen Yinyin couldn't help but feel worried, "I remember that the next piece is an ensemble piece. Zaizai has never practiced with Si Yuli's orchestra."

Shen Yihan has never even met Si Yuli, and now the two of them are going to perform a song together on stage. This is not Xiaobao's casual performance at a dinner party. This is a music theater, and there are a large number of professionals among the guests.

Qin Banruo said to her, "I don't need to practice, music needs resonance!"

Shen Yinyin blinked, his child was very different from usual.

Qin Banruo pouted slightly and asked timidly, "Mommy, do you believe I can complete the ensemble performance?"

His big eyes full of expectation were staring at Shen Yinyin with great energy. He was eager to get Shen Yinyin's recognition.

Shen Yinyin nodded to Qin Banruo, and she gently rubbed the child's head.

"Since you want to perform on stage, then go ahead! Mommy will be watching you from the audience. As a mom, I have never heard Han Zai play the violin before. Mommy is looking forward to your performance!"

Under the mask, Qin Banruo showed a joyful smile, and his bright eyes curved into the shape of a crescent moon.

At this time, the curator standing aside said weakly, "This performance is not something that this child can do if he wants! Miss Shen, you are too spoiled to your child!"

In the second half of the sentence, the curator's tone became tougher.

"I want him to come on stage!" Qin Wangyan said, and the curator met his eyes. The man's cold and arrogant aura instantly suppressed the curator's arrogance.

Qin Wangyan said to the curator again, "There is no room for your objection here."

He is not asking or requesting the other party, he is giving orders!

The director's voice was trembling, "Qin... Mr. Qin, this... this won't work! What if he fails in the performance..."

Qin Wangyan lowered his eyes and asked the child, "Do you know what the song is to be played?"

"I know!" He had read the program list.

What's more, Xiaobao had already shown off to Qin Huanyan that he was going to perform "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze" with Master Si Yuli. For this reason, Xiaobao studied hard every day and spent a lot of effort before he was qualified and qualified. The level of Master Si Yuli on the same stage.

Qin Banruo said to Qin Wangyan stubbornly and seriously, "You believe me! I know this piece of music. Once I get on stage, as long as others cooperate with me!"

Qin Wangyan patted Qin Banruo's shoulder and said, "Get ready to go on stage."

"Third Master..." The curator wanted to speak again, but Qin's words were obvious but did not give him any room for maneuver.

"If the performance fails, I will bear the responsibility!"

Qin Wangyan and Shen Yinyin accompanied Qin Banruo towards the backstage stairs.

A staff member handed a violin to Qin Banruo, and Qin Banruo took the bow and strings to audition.

Shen Yinyin felt very surprised when she saw her child playing the violin in a decent manner.

This was Qin Banruo's first time performing on stage, so he would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous.

But just to fight for a chance, he beat Xiaobao away, and he wanted to get back all the songs and opportunities that originally belonged to him!

Shen Yinyin could see that the child's eyes flickered and he was obviously nervous.

"Baby~"

Shen Yinyin took the child's hand, spread Qin Banruo's fingers, and wrote a word on Qin Banruo's palm.

"Usual?" Qin Banruo noticed that what Shen Yinyin wrote on his palm was the word "normal".

Shen Yinyin drew Qin Banruo's fingers inward, slightly opened Qin Banruo's mask, and put the child's fist under the mask.

"Eat it in!"

After Qin Banruo opened his mouth, Shen Yinyin put down his hand again, "Now, the normal heart is already in your belly. If you know the song "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze", just go on stage and play that song!"

Under the mask, Qin Banruo raised the corners of his lips, "Thank you, Mommy!"

After being fed a mouthful of "normalcy" by Shen Yinyin, he seemed to be less nervous.

While mother and son were talking, Qin Wangyan noticed that there was a scar from a cigarette butt burn on the back of one of the child's hands.

Qin Wangyan's eyes were obviously frozen!

He remembered that in Shen's house, Shen Yihan was not injured, but the one who was burned by the cigarette butt was his son Qin Banruo!

Why are there burn scars on the back of Shen Yihan's hands?!

Qin Wangyan looked at the child's face again, which was covered by a mask.

He was wearing a hip-hop-like headscarf, which was Shen Yihan's usual look. Because he had cried so hard just now and his eyes were red, the kid even put on a pair of sunglasses.

Qin Wangyan carefully recalled the pair of dark and bright eyes he had just seen.
Chapter completed!