"A very good friend of mine."

Xia Xiyan's name, Tang Tang Feng Yan how can such a character know, so Su Xiaowan explained.

"Come back early."

Su Xiaowan didn't expect that Feng Yan would agree. He hasn't touched her temper for a long time, but he is really cheerful today.

In order to avoid Feng Yan's regret, Su Xiaowan hangs up in a hurry.

The next second, the call came in again.

Su Xiaowan's fingers trembled. Since she married Feng Yan, she hasn't been out in the middle of the night, which is much more uncomfortable than being in Su's family.

"Hang up, hang up so fast, guilty?"

"... how can I feel guilty? I just have some work in hand. The manager urged me to hand it in quickly."

"Fengyi will send you there."

"... no, no, Xiyan will come to pick me up. Don't worry, I will go home early."

"How many years has she been driving?"

"... for many years, Xiyan's driving skills are very good."

"Well."

And then the other end hung up.

Su Xiaowan, a man's heart needle, nothing to ask Xiyan driving age to do?

Xiyan's car is just bought. How many years can it last? Feng Yan is really stupid. Su Xiaowan thinks secretly.

When Xia Xiyan and Su Xiaowan appeared in tulip, there were a lot of people. The manager looked at her and said, "can you play the piano?"

"Well."

"OK, take this with you later. This is your score for today."

Su Xiaowan received a mask, she is still worried about how to not be found!

That's good.

Open this score, this song is composed by F, which was popular all over the world about three years ago.

Whether it's the voice change, the high profile, or anything else... It's called genius by the music world.

It's a pity that she only has such a song.

Moreover, people don't even know whether he is a man or a woman.

Su Xiaowan did not learn systematic music knowledge, most of her things are from others, maybe a little bit higher than ordinary people's talent.

But she knows that this road is still far away, so she studies hard and grabs from the things around her. She plays this song many times, but she is not as good as that person.

She has heard that person's music countless times. Without a score, Su Xiaowan can do it, but... In some details, she can't catch up with him.

The sound of a piano in this noisy place gradually, as if you can feel the sadness, let many people stop to stay.

It seems that it can make everyone remember him at once.

……

"Feng Yan, I was playing your tune downstairs just now. At first sight, I thought it was you!"

The man's legs overlapped and drank wine gracefully without saying anything. Lu Shimian, on a whim, secretly threw a song created by Feng Yan to the global cup, but he didn't expect to become famous.

In the music industry set off an uproar.

But later Feng Yan found out that he was almost killed by him.

"It's all my fault. I won't say it."

Lu Shimian sat down and looked at him, thinking of the girl last time.

"Why don't you stay with your wife today?"

"She sleeps at home."

"Tut Tut, you can't bully people out of bed, can you? Ha ha ha... "

"Feng Yan, take it easy. You haven't used it for several years. Now you use it so frequently, it's easy to run out of ammunition and food."

The man raised his head and gave him a cold glance. Lu Shimian immediately closed his mouth.

"You have a lot of experience?"