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Chapter 1685

Chapter 1685

"Hey, don't you guys care about it? I really let her play it? This piano is worth one million. If it is broken, the maintenance fee will probably be a lot of money."

Sure enough, when Yi Qianjin was about to sit on the piano chair, he was stopped by the staff.

"Why can he play, I can't play?" Yi Qianjin asked in confusion.

"He is different." said the other party.

"What's the difference?" Yi Qianjin asked.

At this moment, another staff member walked to the man, came to the other party's ear, and whispered a few words. The face of the staff member who stopped Yi Qianjin changed immediately, and then he quickly moved away with respect, "Sorry, little... Miss, you can play this piano."

Although Yi Qianjin found it strange, he didn't think much about it and sat on the piano.

Ling Yiran turned his head to look at Yi Jinli with some confusion, "What's going on? Someone recognized you?"

Yi Jinli lightly said, "Maybe."

People around him looked at Yi Qianjin preparing to play the piano, but they just thought it was a joke.

Ling Yiran, Yi Jinli and Yi Qianmo were not worried that Yi Qianjin would make a fool of themselves. After all, they all know the piano level of the little guy, and they often listened to the little guy playing the piano at home.

But Su Wenting and Su Wanna didn't know that, and were still waiting for Yi Qianjin to make a fool of herself.

As a result, when Yi Qianjin's little hand played the piano keys in a flowing way and beautiful notes poured out, Su Wenting's face changed, and Su Wanna's eyes widened in disbelief.

This is...Yi Qianjin played it? How is it possible?! It's like...the teacher played it!

Su Wanna's musical level is not enough, she only thinks that Yi Qianjin plays as well as the teacher who taught her piano.

But that little boy is different. He already has a musical talent that is beyond ordinary people. No matter what kind of music, he can easily play it with just a glance.

Over time, this talent was just boring for him. He played the piano so that he could play the song intact without any mistakes. It was like a machine. Whether it was played once or a hundred times, it was the same for him.

But at this moment, he heard the little girl in front of him playing the same song as he had just played, but he had a completely different feeling.

Is this what the teacher calls "emotion"? They are obviously about the same age, but why can she have "emotion"?

"Xiao Fei, you are a genius, a real genius. You are only 5 years old. Even if you can't integrate your feelings into music now, in the future, when you grow up and understand more feelings, you may be able to do it." The teacher once said to him like this.

But he didn't care.

Anyway, playing the piano or other musical instruments is just a boring toy to pass the time, and he doesn't think these toys are very interesting.

But now, listening to this little girl playing the song, he suddenly had an illusion, is the piano really that fun? Why can she play so...happy?!

When the song ended, everyone around him was in silence, and those onlookers seemed to be immersed in the shock that Yi Qianjin had just given to people.

However, Yi Qianjin jumped off the chair and rushed to the little boy, "You can play it like this, why not play it? The bearded man said that if you have no feelings, then just find a robot to play it."

The little boy pursed his lips and didn't say anything, but his beautiful black and white eyes were staring at Yi Qianjin.
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