To be precise, it was Tong Yao who knew Jiang Yuanqiao unilaterally.

After all, this is a well-known pianist, who wouldn't know him?

Tong Yao just didn't expect that the Jiang family would befriend the Bo family.

No wonder, when she saw Bo Muyan and Jiang Chen meeting these few times, it seemed as if they knew each other before.

The Jiang family in Jiangcheng has a different identity from the Bo family. Jiang Yuanqiao is a great pianist and is well-known all over the world. The rest of the Jiang family, some are in the upper class, and their status is not low. Those who engage in art like Jiang Yuanqiao are like Jiang Chen.

Jiang Yuanqiao and Bo's father have been good friends for many years. Although Bo's father has passed away, the two families are still on good terms. This time Jiang Yuanqiao came back from M country and visited Mr. Bo as soon as he came to Hong Kong.

But when he came back this time, he was actually looking for his own sister.

Seeing a group of people walking in front of them, Bo Muyan beside him smiled lightly, "Uncle Jiang, long time no see."

At the same time, Tong Yao met Jiang Chen's eyes, she smiled lightly and nodded slightly.

"It's been a few years since I saw you, Mu Yan. I see that you've been doing well in your career recently." Jiang Yuanqiao smiled lovingly, patted Bo Muyan on the shoulder, and turned to look at Tong Yao who was standing beside her, "This is..."

"My wife, Tong Yao."

"Hello, Uncle Jiang." Tong Yao said hello obediently.

Tong Yao...

This name made Jiang Yuanqiao slightly startled, thinking of the past.

His younger sister, Jiang Xiyao, had a temper tantrum with her family and ran away from home when she was young.

After leaving, he never returned home.

Over the years, the Jiang family has searched all over the country, but there is still no news of her. They don't know if she is doing well now, and they don't even know if she is dead or alive...

"Uncle Jiang?" Bo Muyan called softly.

Jiang Yuanqiao regained consciousness from the old memories, and gave an apologetic smile, "Sorry, Miss Tong's name reminds me of my sister, but I haven't seen her for a long time, maybe she gave birth to a child, it should be It's as old as this Miss Tong."

When he said this, his eyes were full of sadness and regret.

She didn't know what happened, and she didn't know how she should comfort him.

Tong Yao felt that perhaps Jiang Yuanqiao really felt sorry for his younger sister. She didn't know what happened, so she didn't miss her family at all, and she hadn't seen her for many years.

However, Jiang Yuanqiao still has a lot of knowledge after all. Although he was a little shocked, he quickly adjusted back.

He sighed, the girl Bo Muyan was looking for looked pretty good.

Several people chatted casually and walked towards the hall together.

Because an important guest came to Bo's house tonight.

There was a lively atmosphere in the old house, and the servants were all busy.

Tonight, the Bo family prepared a sumptuous banquet to welcome Jiang Yuanqiao.

Several people sat around the long European-style dining table, the hall was brightly lit, Tong Yao sat next to Bo Muyan, and in front of her was an elder she had looked up to for a long time, she sat very quietly, just quietly listening to everyone chatting.

During the meal, the two elderly people would occasionally talk about the child in Tong Yao's belly, and Tong Yao also silently shifted the topic to Bo Muyan, asking them to talk about other things.

Looking sideways, Bao Muyan could already see her little thoughts, and there was an indescribable emotion in her eyes.

After the reception feast was finished, several people scattered around, wandering casually.

Bo Muyan accompanied Jiang Yuanqiao to chat somewhere, and Tong Yao got an order, so she visited the old house of the Bo family alone.

When you come out of the restaurant, you will see a magnificent promenade. There are all kinds of luxurious celebrity oil paintings hanging on the two walls. The dim lights cast by the wall lamps give Tong Yao the illusion that she is in the ancient Western European aristocrats of the last century. in the castle.

She didn't know what she should do, so she hesitated for a while, and went straight to the high hall of the old house.

There is a golden piano there.

Tong Yao recognized this piano, which was decorated by the Queen of Country Y as a background decoration during her Christmas speech. It was a solid gold piano specially customized by S&P-Erard Company for Queen Victoria. Its actual valuation is unknown now.

Tong Yao was shocked in her heart.

She is well aware of the preciousness of this piano, but she dared to look at it from a distance. Although she really wanted to go up and play Yifan, her reason still controlled her.

Her eyes were full of envy, and she stopped in front of the piano for a long time.

"Yaoyao, do you want to play?"

Tong Yao looked up in surprise, and found that Grandma Bo was standing in front of her at some point, she blushed immediately, and shook her head in embarrassment.

It was too expensive, even if she wanted to, she would not dare.

Grandma Bo naturally knew what Tong Yao was worrying about. She smiled kindly and pulled Tong Yao to sit in front of the piano without saying anything, "Yaoyao, play for grandma, grandma wants to hear it."

Tong Yao snorted lightly.

She sat down in front of the piano, lightly lifted the cover, and lightly played with a pair of slender fingers on the black and white keys.

She played "Love-me" by Yriuma.

The melodious and melodious style of music is like a pool of clear water, gently lingering, and like a breeze on the lake in summer night, it makes the heart relax and comfortable.

On the balcony on the second floor, the evening wind gently blew the white curtains. Bo Muyan and Jiang Yuanqiao, who were talking, heard the continuous sound of the piano from downstairs. They stopped talking at the same time, and walked slowly to the railing.

Tong Yao is wearing a retro velvet dress today, with her slightly curly long hair loosely draped over her shoulders, sitting there quietly playing the piano.

Like an elegant princess.

Grandma Bo didn't know the piano, but she felt that Tong Yao's playing was no worse than those great pianists.

At the end of the song, Tong Yao caressed the cool touch of the keys, and couldn't put it down.

"Clap-pop-pop."

There was applause from someone above her head, and Tong Yao looked up, her eyes widened.

Between the railings on the second floor, there are two figures leaning on the railing, one is solemn and mature, the other has an outstanding figure, isn't it just Jiang Yuanqiao and Bo Muyan?

Tong Yao's breathing was stagnant.

She actually forgot that the senior in the piano industry that she respected very much was also here. Thinking of how she played the music so rashly, her cheeks flushed instantly.

"Miss Tong plays the piano really well, especially this style of music, which has a bit of my charm back then, can you tell me who you learned the piano from?" The deep voice sounded, and Bo Muyan looked around him in surprise Jiang Yuanqiao on the side.

Obviously, Jiang Yuanqiao was amazed by Tong Yao's piano playing. It is not easy to be praised by such a master.

Tong Yao was a little ashamed. Looking at Jiang Yuanqiao's expectant eyes, she quickly said, "When I was young, I was introduced by a classmate and hired a piano teacher at home. I felt that I had a good relationship with this teacher, so I have been learning from her. But my teacher is not well-known, just an ordinary teacher in our area, surnamed Jiang, surnamed Xinxin."

Yiruma's piano music is really never tired of listening, I recommend everyone to listen to it! !

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