Feins followed the staff's instructions and saw Su Wan on the second floor.

Feins stood courteously in front of Su Wan. He was staring at the young woman in front of him. His blue eyes were shining in the light.

Su Wanyi wore a white hand embroidered dress. Her black hair, like a waterfall, was wrapped in a simple headband behind her back, and a crystal crown was buckled on her forehead.

Her makeup is light, and her clear face looks like washed by mountain spring, like lily flowers in moonlight, which makes people feel excited.

Perhaps in the crowd, she is not the most popular one, but she has a kind of flowing water like temperament, no fighting, no snatching, ethereal and quiet.

As long as she appears, people can't help but look at her.

This woman is a landscape without words.

Feins looked down at her as she played the Guqin that day. Somehow, Feins was interested in this woman.

What is it that makes her sad?

Feins looked Su Wan from head to foot without a trace, and bent his lips with some pleasure.

The long skirt of "delphia" that he chose was really suitable for Su's evening.

But it's a pity that Su Wan didn't know that he had chosen this dress specially.

Su Wan doesn't know what Feins is thinking. She looks at the cake in his dishes in amazement and subconsciously wants to refuse.

"No, master Fiennes. You can eat it yourself."

Previously, Su Wan was watching from the second floor. Feins seems to have cut a cake for Jiang Xuecheng and his birthday sister. How can she afford this piece?

No matter how stupid Su Wan was, he could see that the young master of the siswell family seemed to treat himself slightly differently.

On hearing Su Wan's words, Feins's handsome face suddenly sank.

"Is Miss Su so shameless? This is a piece I have specially reserved for you

He stares at Su Wan for a moment. The corner of his mouth, which is still smiling, makes Su Wan feel cold.

Su looked at Fiennes in a conversational way, and complained bitterly.

That's the problem.

If feines cut a piece for everyone, she would not lose face.

This was the second time she and Feins met. I didn't know if it was her own illusion. The other party's attitude seemed to be a little courteous.

Su Wan felt the other party's burning gaze, and she could not help frowning. She turned her mind and immediately made an excuse for herself.

"Master feines, that's not the reason."

Feins stares at Su Wan irresolubly, as if wondering what reason Su Wan can find out.

Sue was right and serious.

"I'm going to accompany your sister right away. Before playing the guqin, I'm most concerned about calmness and concentration. I'm afraid that eating more of this cake will affect my performance. If it affects miss Tiya's dance, it will be bad."

Of course, this reason is pure nonsense, but Su Wan knows that she just wants to give Feins a step down.

With each other's EQ, she would not be embarrassed by such a small matter.

Su Wan said, she smiles at Feins. Although she is a little nervous, she tries to keep calm on the surface.

Feinston didn't speak for a few seconds, and then a smile came to his face.

"OK, I'll wait for Miss Su to hear from you."

Feins said, and then turned out of the studio on the second floor. He could see that Su Wan looked respectful, but there was a faint alienation underneath.

This seems to be the first time that I have run into a wall like this. Before, those girls did not seem to have to work hard to please them, and they would stick to it.

But why did the woman named Su Wan look away from her?

He's not a monster

Obviously, she is just an ordinary woman. Her identity is so general, but she has a special temperament when standing there.

Perhaps because of this little difference, I will have some interest in this woman?

Feins walked down the corridor, sighed helplessly, and then threw the cake mercilessly into the garbage can.

The delicate and perfect rose carving in the bowl and dish instantly drowned and broken together with cream.

Feines turned his head and took a deep look into the room at the end of the corridor, with an expression of irrecoverable inquiry.

Maybe he should ask someone about Su Wan's identity, understand her past experience, or understand what she is thinking.

……

Su Wan walked behind the stage from the side, the light was very dim, no one noticed her.

Soon, Suwan saw the eldest lady of the siswell family walking towards the center of the stage. She changed from the rouge red Tuxedo Dress to the blue water sleeve dance dress.

At the moment, she is like the most elegant princess at the banquet in the remote Han Dynasty.

Su Wan's ten fingers were still on the strings and looked at the lady under the magnesium lamp.I have to admit that Tiya was very beautiful. Although she had the same father as Feins, she was not westernized at all, and her facial features were rather classical.

TIA stood in the middle of the stage, smiling.

In an instant, many magnesium lamps on the stage gathered on TIA!

Right now!

After two seconds of silence, Sue took a little breath, then gave up all her thoughts and brushed the strings with her bare hands.

With the sound of the ethereal strings and the elegant and delicate chimes, they tap gently.

Tiya in the middle of the stage suddenly raises her sleeves!

Blue water sleeve with her posture stretch, in the beautiful Guqin sound dance into a gorgeous light!

The rain of flowers was falling all over the sky.

The 18 year old girl's beautiful eyes flow, like the most fascinating flower in the rain.

She swung his sleeve, she rotated, she bowed and looked back. The long sleeve was slightly hanging on her face, which was so beautiful that it was hard to describe.

The sound of the piano suddenly changed from dull to urgent, and the people began to hold their breath. They were all staring at the graceful dancing women on the stage, for fear of missing any action.

Tiya laughed triumphantly. She raised her eyebrows and swept the emperor not far away. Seeing that the other side was also looking at this side, her heart suddenly softened.

Is he attracted to himself, too?

Is not the classical Jinghong dance that you have learned with all your heart to make him stop?

Chinese people try their best to make themselves smile.

She whirled her body vigorously and vividly. It was clear that such a difficult movement could be done by her, but she was so delicate that she could not finish it.

But Su Wan was immersed in his own music and had no time to dance in the stands.

At the moment, she is a zither player and she wants to be the best.

The sound of the piano slowly becomes soft and soft, and Tiya's dance moves gradually become soft and gentle with the music.

Her white fingertips spin into a good-looking gesture, TIA smiles and stands in the stage.

All in one go.

In an instant, the applause thundered, and the whole audience looked at her in amazement.

TIA lifted her chin with pride, her eyes resting on the emperor.

Only he didn't applaud.