Priceless little cute wife

Lin Yuhao didn't care at all about chuantingye's rage.

This guy has been a modest childe since he knew him. Now he has been forced to such a situation. It seems that it's time for the dog to jump off the wall.

But it seems that the power behind the children's painting is far more powerful than I thought. It was chuantingye before and donggongyao later.

For all women, it is rare to have such an opportunity in life. After all, she is only the daughter of a poor family.

But even ye Zichu, a giant in the music industry, seems to have a different feeling for her, which really has to be surprised for her.

It just seems that children's painting is just a woman who is not good at words? There is always a faint sadness on the body.

He doesn't quite understand that if children's paintings are put in the past, it is just a boudoir woman who doesn't go out two doors. I really don't understand what causes these men to flock to!

He adjusted his mood. When he found that Donggong Yao didn't follow him, Tong Hua breathed a sigh.

"Hello? Children's paintings? What's going on? Why are you suddenly mad at him? Didn't you say you didn't want the boss to know what happened before you and chuantingye? Aren't you telling yourself now? "

Gu Yasu was also panting.

"I'm really a little extreme, but he's been staring at me like this. What's more, I've warned him. He still refuses to give up. I'm a little dizzy."

Children's painting is indeed a little regretful, not to mention that Lin Yuhao is still around chuantingye.

After getting along for so long, she knew that chuantingye's temper often showed up when he was angry.

He always tries his best to find a balance in others or elsewhere. Now it is estimated that Lin Yuhao is the one who makes him angry. Although he is excusable, children's painting is a little nervous when he thinks that his boss shares his anger for himself and may affect his business.

"All right, all right! I think you look nervous. Are you afraid that chuantingye will take it out on the boss? "

Gu Yasu sighed: "although I really want to see Mr. Zichu with you now, I know people just want to see you alone, and the boss here hasn't done anything... Let's do it! I'll help you talk to the boss. Go yourself. Well, call me! "

"Yawu..."

"Well, well, I don't want to listen to sarcastic words. In short, a meal is inevitable!" Gu Yasu said and turned back.

"Miss Tong, this way, please!" Chris had come out, saw the children's painting and welcomed her in immediately.

He had heard the quarrel outside, but he didn't want to come out to persuade the quarrel. This woman will suffer wherever she goes!

Followed Chris to ye Zichu's lounge.

I saw him sitting at the dressing table with his eyes closed, as if meditating on something.

Chris whispered: "before and after each performance, Mr. Zichu likes to sit still for a while, think about what to play and the problems in the performance, so you'd better not... Disturb!"

Just wanted to give a few more warnings, but he saw that ye Zichu had opened his eyes, and then saw the children's painting, with a little smile on his face: "are you coming? Sit down! "

"I'm sorry to bother you again. I just don't know what you want me to stay for?" Originally, children's painting didn't want to be so direct. How many people want to have such a chance to talk to him alone is rare.

Just think of Gu Yasu is still carrying the black pot for himself, he is still a little sorry after all, just want to end early.

"Nothing, but few people will appreciate my violin. Seeing that you like it so much, I want to keep you and discuss the violin. Forget it if you are busy." Ye Zichu heard the urgency in the tone of children's painting.

Children's painting suddenly felt that he was really stupid. Now even if he went to Gu Yasu, he couldn't help. He was in a hurry in front of Ye Zichu. It didn't look like a look. It's better to concentrate on doing what's in front of him.

"Nothing." Tong Hua's eyes looked at the violin on the other side. There is no doubt that the violin really has a certain magic to itself. Just looking at it from a distance, it seems that it is emitting an inexplicable smell all over.

She wanted to move forward slowly and gently touch the violin, but she still suppressed this feeling.

"I think you must have a talent for music." Ye Zichu looked at the children's painting and said definitely.

"Many people say that music needs training, but long-term training will ignore the inherent characteristics of being attracted by music. Many children who clearly have talent for music will slowly become dull and lose their spirituality in long-term training. And you... "

"But I haven't touched these musical instruments. I wanted to learn before, but... There is no way to provide me with such environment and conditions at home." Tong Hua sighed and said.

In fact, he and Tong ran have not been rich since childhood, so the cultivation outside the so-called "livelihood" has long been left out of the door.

And at that time, she once stood outside other people's piano class and listened to the distant flow of piano music inside. She felt that the cells in some part of her body had become active, and she couldn't move her steps at all.

But Tong ran was more real than herself. She came directly and took herself away. She also told herself, "you only need to know the fur of this kind of thing. Do you still need to play the piano and violin after marrying a rich family?"

Tong ran was right. She had to give up the painting until she went to Tong's house. Finally, she had such conditions to learn musical instruments. She was so happy that she didn't sleep all night.

But when she got up the next day, Tong Mo said coldly that she'd better let Tong ran learn. Even if she learned more useful things, she can help him in the future.

Looking at the face that Tong Mo has decided, although Tong Hua feels wronged, it can only be so.

But I didn't expect to have such a day. I can watch the best violinist in the world here, and then listen to him tell me that I have music talent!

Even for a moment, Tong Hua was thinking, if Tong Mo was in front of him now, what would he say? Will you also regret your original decision?

Looking at the changing emotions in the eyes of children's paintings, an already sensitive musician can always directly understand each other's deep feelings.

Ye Zichu slowly took the violin and put it on his shoulder. He played music in front of her casually but professionally, which others couldn't hear no matter how much money they spent.

Children's paintings also slowly closed their eyes, and then listened to the music slowly. The grievances in their hearts slowly disappeared. Originally, with some emotional fluctuations, they slowly relaxed with the music.

With ye Zichu's Melody high pitched and gentle, her emotion is like the string in his hand, which is fiddled and slowly precipitated again and again.

"Music is your own heartbeat. When it is combined with your own heartbeat, everything will have an answer." Ye Zichu's voice was so harmonious in the music that he finally understood why he had such a soft voice.

Because what she heard was not his voice, but his music. No wonder everyone calls him genius!

The so-called genius does not mean that he plays very well and his skills are very good, but that he has been combined with music.

Everything in the past slowly jumped into his mind, the kind of breathless amazement, the kind of blushing shyness, the kind of heart piercing pain, and the kind of hatred sprouting from the bottom of his heart, stimulating his heartbeat again and again.

Children's paintings really want to indulge in music and never wake up again.

But finally, the song will end and the people will die. Waiting for the last note to disappear in my ears, the children's painting can only wake up from the dream.

Then she looked at ye Zichu, who was smiling at herself, and smiled a little shyly: "I'm sorry, I'm a little out of shape!"

"Hehe, this is your nature. It's not called gaffe, it's called integration... In fact, I don't know what music is for a long time. I just think I just need to make people happy. It makes people feel that this is a technology, which is all. So after a failure, I seem to never get up again."

Ye Zichu whispered, "until one day, someone told me that it was wrong."

Suddenly, the children's painting thought of the information that Goodall had given himself at that time. It said that ye Zichu became famous too early, so he was a little overwhelmed and lost himself for a while. Later, he rejuvenated for some unknown reason.

"Is she the one you've been looking for? The one who looks like me? " Tong Hua smiled faintly, then looked at ye Zichu and said, "is that why you have been single so far?"

"Yes!" Ye Zichu nodded, "but it seems that she will never appear in front of me again. By the way, do you want to play the violin? "

Children's painting raised his hand and waved his fingers twice: "am I old enough and my fingers are not so flexible!"

"It's not a problem." Ye Zichu looked at the children's painting, "I said you have talent. People with talent will not be limited by anything. Just tell me, do you want to learn? "

Children's painting didn't answer. If you want to learn, you have to pay tuition. Now you even have difficulties in life. Can you still learn?

"I'll teach you! Free! " Ye Zichu suddenly opened his mouth, and then looked straight at the children's painting opposite.

Tong Hua looked up at ye Zichu in surprise. Did he? Be your own teacher? Oh, my God! For how many people, that's a dream?

They spent a lot of money, maybe they just got a word from ye Zichu and wanted him to be their own teacher? That's a fantastic thing, but now it's happening.

And ye Zichu put it forward on his own initiative. If he refuses again at this time, he is too stupid.

Just... Why? Just because she is like the woman in ye Zichu's heart, can he give it all?