The wolf cub I raised also wore it.

Chapter 227 The Lucky One

Qian Anlan suppressed the goosebumps and asked, "Why did he give away Qin, who has been with him for many years?"

This made Qian Anlan still puzzled.

She could tell that Mr. Qing Han was a man who loves the piano.

But people who love the piano, why would they send the piano away?
It's like those who love swords.

Even if it is death, the sword must be brought into the coffin, because it is their soul.

"I don't know, I just know that Mr. Qinghan made such a statement three years ago." This woman's fan is Mr. Qinghan's good looks, so she didn't go into it.

Qian Anlan wanted to continue asking, when suddenly he heard a cold voice from outside the noisy crowd.

"let's start."

There was a trace of loneliness in that voice.

It's just that it's very shallow, and it's almost hard to be found.

Before Qian Anlan got to the bottom of why such a person would always have such emotions, she was nearly deafened by the screams one after another.

It's crazy these people.

It wasn't until a woman in white came out of Qianyin Pavilion that the crowd became quiet, and it was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

Because what follows is an exciting moment.

Qianyin Pavilion will select ten people from these ordinary people to enter Qianyin Pavilion, and sit with those who are invited and famous to listen to music.

What a rare opportunity.

Almost everyone held their breath, fearing that they would lose this opportunity because they heard it wrong.

If it was before, Qian Anlan might expect that he would be the lucky one.

But now she doesn't look forward to it.

This person who can even abandon his partner for many years can play such a beautiful song.

No matter how nice it sounds, it will definitely lose its soul.

Qian Anlan turned around and left.

She suddenly felt that this Qianyin Pavilion would not have a suitable female wife for them.

However, Qian Anlan was so lucky.

Just two steps out of the crowd, she was hit right on the head by a red flower ball.

Holding the red flower ball, Qian Anlan was a little confused for a moment.

After a while, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Don't tell her it's a sign of luck...

What the hell, she thought she was throwing a hydrangea ball to recruit relatives!
As a result, a woman's voice was really heard in the next second, "Congratulations to this girl for becoming the first lucky one."

Qian Anlan wanted to refuse, but turned around and looked at the group of people in front of him who were staring at him, and finally swallowed the words of refusal.

Really, if she refuses in front of so many people, she will be scratched to death by these true fans...

Make you disdain, make you reject, make you dislike Mr. Qinghan!
Qian Anlan laughed dryly, "It seems that I am really lucky."

As he said that, he walked towards the crowd who automatically gave way.

This treatment...

Then, Qian Anlan was welcomed in.

Inside the Qianyin Pavilion.

There is a big stage in the middle.

The audience surrounds the stage.

The first floor is for ordinary seats, for people who know a little about music.

The second floor is a private room, where well-known talented scholars and talented women are.

The third floor is also a private room, where there are some more famous talented scholars and talented women, and there are also some people who have studied music quite well.

I have to say that this Qianyin Pavilion is really big, otherwise, it wouldn't be able to hold so many talented women and men in the world.

It is conceivable how much they want the peerless piano in the hands of Mr. Qing Han. This is something that people who love the piano or those who love vanity are actively pursuing.

Therefore, Qian Anlan really didn't understand what that young master Qinghan was thinking.

　PS: This will be updated in time, and there is another chapter that will be released at 12 noon~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)