Chapter 77
It was impossible for Weilan to reject Yu Jiashu who had finished learning the guqin.
She didn't know how long he had been studying, but this arrangement alone was enough to make her ecstatic.
What's more, he repeatedly whispered love words into her ear.
He liked her from the first moment he saw her.
So Wei Lan carefully recalled the scene of their first meeting. She saw Yu Jiashu at the back door of the livehouse.
If the latter was the case, he must have watched her performance in the audience. She remembered that she was in a good mood that day and sang harmony for Tang Yu...
In any case, this statement successfully pleased Wei Lan.
The girl's fair and delicate face was covered with clouds, and her dark eyes were like crushed stars.
Wearing a mint green dress, she stood in front of Yu Jiashu handsomely. She raised her lips and grabbed Yu Jiashu's hand. "Have you been studying Guqin for a long time? I don't even know."
His slender hands have clear joints, the backs of their hands are faintly green, and there is a thin layer of calluses on the fingers.
When Yu Jiashu gave her the banana leaf as a gift, he said that he had no talent for playing the guqin and that leaving the guqin with him would be a waste. Weilan didn't believe it.
After hearing him play the piano today, she became even more convinced of this.
Now that I think about it, Master Jiang Heng must have guided him when he agreed to cooperate with Yu Jiashu.
You should know that although Jiang Heng is not as old-fashioned as her grandfather Gao Zheng, his attitude towards the guqin is very strict.
"You obviously play very well. You lied to me before and said you couldn't, but you're actually just a little bit worse than me." Weilan held Yu Jiashu's hand and murmured from time to time, like a child who had found her beloved.
Just like toys.
Yu Jiashu didn't know how well he played the guqin, but he didn't expect that she would show such a cute side.
He came back to his senses, wrapped his backhand around Azure's little hand, and said slowly: "I only learned it for a while before, and I just picked it up recently."
The implication is that I learned it especially for her.
The warmth in Yu Jiashu's palms seemed to spread to all parts of her body through her hands, and the warmth on the blue face was even worse.
"So you know my senior brother?" Wei Lan quickly raised her head and glanced at Yu Jiashu, then rolled her eyes and asked.
She didn't believe that Song Qinghui didn't leave on purpose just now, and it had been so long and he still hadn't come over.
You don't need to ask to know that Song Qinghui most likely has some kind of cooperation with Yu Jiashu.
"That's right." Yu Jiashu felt that her little hand was so soft and slippery, and when she fell into his palm, she didn't want to let go.
Yu Jiashu's contact with Master Jiang Heng has never been broken, and his acquaintance with Song Qinghui was also through that person.
Wei Lan's senior brother is a very clever person. If he hadn't inquired about Wei Lan overtly or covertly, he wouldn't have agreed to help him.
Moreover, Song Qinghui mercifully said that he would be given no more than thirty minutes.
You know it takes him about ten minutes to play this section. Don’t you think it’s irritating?
"That's really hard on you." Wei Lan said seriously.
She knew her senior brother's personality. Unlike Song Qinghui, who was usually well-dressed and friendly, his thoughts were hidden very deep.
He is not familiar with Yu Jiashu, so he may not know what tricks he will use to deal with him.
Yu Jiashu was stunned by Wei Lan's sympathetic gaze, and stretched out his hand to rub her hair, dumbfounded, "Are you afraid of him?"
If Song Qinghui heard this, he would probably laugh out loud.
What are you afraid of?
Song Qinghui didn't know when he got into the concert hall. At this moment, he was looking at Wei Lan with raised eyebrows, and his half-smiling look was inexplicably eye-catching.
"You said she's afraid of me?" Yu Jiashu asked, but he didn't take his eyes away from Wei Lan.
The rising sound of his voice made Wei Lan shudder.
"You heard wrong." She faked a cough and avoided Song Qinghui's sight with a guilty conscience.
Wei Lan was naturally not afraid of Song Qinghui, but she couldn't admit it in front of him.
Song Qinghui knew Wei Lan's personality very well.
He didn't make it difficult for her. Instead, he turned his attention to Yu Jiashu and asked with unclear meaning: "Are you coming to the concert tomorrow?"
When Wei Lan heard this, she glanced at Song Qinghui in surprise, not quite understanding why he suddenly asked about this.
"Come." Yu Jiashu hadn't gained enough favorability with Song Qinghui yet, so it was naturally impossible for him to refuse.
Song Qinghui looked Yu Jiashu up and down, and the determined eyebrows in front of him gradually overlapped in his mind.
At that time, this was how he asked himself to guide him in piano practice. As for why he didn't let Jiang Heng guide him, it's easy to guess why.
Originally, Song Qinghui was not the type who would mind Wei Lan falling in love.
Since Yu Jiashu is good enough, there is no reason for him to prevent them from dating.
"Let Tiantian teach you from now on." Song Qinghui raised the corners of his lips and couldn't find anything wrong with Yu Jiashu.
Azure:???
She smelled something from Song Qinghui's words. It was Song Qinghui who taught him love? How could they hide it from her for so long?
"So you have been having some ulterior deal behind my back?" Weilan clarified her thoughts and her eyes flickered back and forth between Song Qinghui and Yu Jiashu.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Qinghui stretched out his hand and poked Azure's forehead, "Did I teach you wrong?"
Wei Lan shook her head in cooperation, "Of course not, I just want to praise you."
"..." Song Qinghui immediately gave her a look that said, "I believe you are a ghost."
Yu Jiashu watched their interaction from the side with a slight smile on his stern face.
Their team only stayed in Xingcheng for two and a half days, and the same was true for Yu Jiashu.
On the night of the performance, many middle-aged and elderly people who were keen on folk music came to the Xingcheng Cultural Center, but there were slightly fewer young people.
The attendance rate in the concert hall is only about two-thirds, but this situation is not bad. After all, there are not many people who can calm down and listen to the guqin nowadays.
"Next time I go on stage, can you come and watch me?" Wei Lan secretly exchanged words with Yu Jiashu.
This tour also gave her a chance to go on stage, otherwise she wouldn't have had to run around.
"Okay." Yu Jiashu held Wei Lan's hand quietly.
Under the dim light, his delicate face became more angular, and his amber eyes were filled with moonlight.
They sat in the front seat in the middle, surrounded by their grandparents, and naturally they did not dare to make any bold moves.
Wei Lan still blushed quietly, her heart beating thumpingly.
The first concert of the "Taikoo Yiyin" national tour by famous guqin masters came to a perfect conclusion.
After Wei Lan and Yu Jiashu confirmed their relationship, they didn't spend much time together in the short term.
Fortunately, he is going on summer vacation soon, so they will naturally have the opportunity to meet each other.
Planes flying through the clouds bring out a sense of hope.
Wei Lan fell asleep leaning on Yu Jiashu's shoulder. He brushed her hair away and placed a kiss on her forehead.
Chapter completed!