Qin Yang's eyes were also attracted by this beautiful woman at the first time. He watched her walk in through the entrance of the passage, and then stopped two places away from Qin Yang.

The woman naturally sensed Qin Yang's look. She smiled slightly at Qin Yang, with an elegant smile and slightly raised sex. Her lips gave people a sense of natural closeness, as if she had a three-point gentle smile.

Qin Yang nodded politely to the woman, but did not speak up.

The beauty is beautiful, and it is understandable to look at it a few more times, but you can’t just meet up with the beauty when you see it, add a Fexin and leave a phone number, right?

The blonde beauty was wearing a beige and colored windbreaker, a scarf around her neck, and her hair was wavy and hanging on her shoulders. She was dressed very fashionable.

Qin Yang withdrew his gaze and set his gaze on the stage ahead.

You can't keep staring at others.

Soon, the competition began, and Qin Yang also devoted himself to the beautiful piano.

Experts are indeed masters. The level of the pianist competitions participating here is far from comparable to that of Pengcheng or Japan. Every person here who goes on stage to perform is an elite in the piano world, and is a leader among the new generation of piano world. He will have the potential to win the piano master in the future.

Qin Yang was naturally extremely familiar with these songs. While listening, Qin Yang's fingers on his knees subconsciously flicked gently, looking for the rhythm.

The blonde woman also listened very seriously, with a serious and intoxicated look on her face.

Each contestant played for thirty minutes. After listening to the two or three contestants in a row, the blonde woman's expression was not as intoxicated and serious as before, and her eyes began to look around.

When he saw Qin Yang closing his eyes slightly and tapping his right hand rhythmically, the blonde woman subconsciously focused on Qin Yang's fingers. Looking at Qin Yang's skillful and agile fingers, her eyes suddenly lit up slightly.

Although Qin Yang closed his eyes, the feeling of being watched made him open his eyes, and he happened to meet the slightly shiny attention of the blonde woman.

Qin Yang was slightly stunned and immediately showed a polite and polite smile.

The blonde woman smiled and withdrew her gaze again.

Qin Yang didn't take this matter to heart. Perhaps her behavior accidentally attracted her attention.

The beauty of the blonde woman was naturally attracted by Qin Yang. A middle-aged man in a suit suddenly moved to the blonde woman and chatted with her with a smile.

Qin Yang glanced over there and laughed in his heart. As expected, the beauty was always attracting attention wherever she went.

The blonde woman didn't seem to like being approached by others. After answering a few words, she got up and left in the bathroom. After about ten minutes, when the blonde woman came back, she did not sit back to her previous position, but moved two seats inside and sat next to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang was a little surprised, turned his head and looked at the blonde woman, and then looked at the middle-aged man who had been chatting with him before. The middle-aged man looked a little embarrassed, and he turned his eyes back reluctantly, pretending to be focused and sounded the performance.

Qin Yang withdrew his gaze and happened to meet the blond woman's gaze. The blond woman's mouth slightly pulled, revealing a smile.

Qin Yang also smiled, but he still didn't say anything, but there was a feeling of understanding between each other.

The blonde woman listened for a while and suddenly turned her head and asked in a low voice: "Are you Chinese? Korean or Japanese?"

Qin Yang turned his head and replied with a smile: "Chinese."

The blonde woman smiled and said, "You can tell that you also like the piano very much. I see your gestures and are very skillful. I think you should be a piano master!"

Qin Yang replied modestly: "Well, you have a hobby, you're talking about it well."

The blonde woman stretched out her white and slender right hand toward Qin Yang: "Nisa Kirby, American."

Qin Yang stretched out his hand and held it together: "Qin Yang."

Nisha withdrew her hand and said softly: "Are you here to travel?"

Qin Yang smiled: "I came here specifically for this competition."

Nisha smiled and said, "It seems that you like the piano very much, and you also came from China to watch the competition..."

Qin Yang pointed to the stage calmly: "I will also be on stage in the afternoon."

Nisha was slightly stunned and then understood: "Mr. Qin, are you a contestant participating in the competition?"

Qin Yang smiled: "Yes, it's in the afternoon."

Nisha had bright eyes: "Why did Mr. Qin sit here?"

Qin Yang chuckled and pointed to the door not far behind: "It's convenient to open here at any time."

When Nisha heard Qin Yang's interesting words, she immediately showed a two-slight smile on her face: "How do you think they are talking about? What do you compare with them?"

Qin Yang chuckled: "If you ask me to answer this question, it is probably unfair, or let the referee evaluate it more fairly."

Nisha looked at Qin Yang with confidence and smiled and said, "Then I have to listen carefully in the afternoon."

Qin Yang laughed and said, "I hope you won't disappoint."

Speaking of this, both of them stopped. After all, this was a concert hall. Although they sat in the back row and spoke quietly, what they kept talking was not good after all.

After listening for a while, Nisha suddenly stretched out her hand and took out her cell phone from her windbreaker pocket. The screen of the cell phone was lit, and it was obvious that a phone call was called in.

Nisha hung up the phone, smiled slightly at Qin Yang, stood up, and quickly left the concert hall.

Qin Yang looked at Nisha's back with a slightly strange look.

Although I just saw it, the phone seemed a bit special...

This thought flashed through Qin Yang's mind, and was immediately thrown behind Qin Yang. He was just a stranger he met by chance. Why did he think so much about it?

Until the morning ended, Nisha didn't come back.

Qin Yang left the venue and communicated with Shaoyao for a while. There was still no movement on Haas. It seemed that he was not in a hurry at all, as if he was really here to have fun.

Qin Yang hung up the phone and fell into deep thought.

Yesterday, Haas came out for a walk around, obviously knowing that someone was surveillance, and deliberately used this method to find out who was surveillance and tracking. Knowing that someone was being surveillance, Haas naturally would not easily contact Kenwei for transactions.

Perhaps Haas deliberately acted leisurely, just to show the people watching, and was also numbing them. Perhaps they had contacted Kenway in secret. As long as they found an opportunity to escape quietly, perhaps they would directly complete the transaction with Kenway and leave Warsaw.

But is there another possibility?

Qin Yang's thoughts on this and his heart suddenly jumped.
Chapter completed!