Mu Beihan kissed her forehead and ended the topic.
Yan Luoluo also returned her gaze back to her with great tacit understanding. She did not bring up those unhappy things again, and continued to comfortably lean in his embrace to look out the window.
On the other side, Ouyang Sheng and Song Hanlu, who had been arranged to be alone, chatted very happily.
The two of them had returned from studying abroad in the United States, so they were very close to each other and had a common topic to talk about. Soon, they went from studying abroad to talking about music.
Song Hanlu drank a mouthful of wine, half closed her eyes, contentedly feeling the sea breeze blowing over, and asked: "Since you were young, do you like to play the piano, or were you forced by your parents?"
Hearing this, Ouyang Sheng looked at her strangely: "Why are you forced by your parents to play the zither? If that were the case, I might soon give up. "
The piano was a type of faith for Ouyang Sheng. He did not understand why there would be people who would choose this art only because they were forced by their parents to.
Song Hanlu laughed: "Unfortunately, you and I are the complete opposite. I am the kind of person who was forced to learn how to play the piano."
Since she was young, her parents had wanted to make her a lady, forcing her to learn a lot of things. The piano was one of them.
Unfortunately, after leaving her parents, she threw away everything she hated, including playing the zither.
Ouyang Sheng could hear the sorrow behind her words, he pursed his lips, as though he was thinking of how to comfort her.
"So, do you still want to continue playing the zither?"
Song Hanlu downed the wine in her cup in one gulp, then laughed out loud: "Spare me, Teacher Ouyang. When I was young, I was forced by my mother to study, and I finally managed to throw it away, now you're asking me if I want to continue?"
Ouyang Sheng could tell that she was only using a smile to cover the helplessness and pain in his heart.
After being silent for a while, Ouyang Sheng lowered his voice and said: "Actually, the piano itself is beautiful. What you hate is the pressure that your parents have placed on you, and now that there's no pressure on you, you might as well try it again.
After saying that, Song Hanlu pondered for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing: "Teacher Ouyang, you really are a good teacher, I wonder if my teaching fees can be reduced by a bit?"
Hearing that, Ouyang Sheng laughed.
He knew that Song Hanlu would be relieved with the matter at the piano, if not he would not take the initiative to ask Song Hanlu to learn the zither from him.
"Miss Song is my matchmaking partner, no matter what, I have to teach him for free!"
Song Hanlu was amused by his words, but suddenly thought of her home's piano.
If she picked up the piano again, who would she talk to for the first song?
After thinking about it, Song Hanlu's gaze left Ouyang Sheng's body and landed on the sea's surface, where a man's face suddenly appeared, with exquisite facial features and a faint smile, his beautiful peach blossom eyes curved into a beautiful arc, staring at her from a distance.
If he was allowed to be his first listener, he would probably say something unpleasant to insult him!
The illusion had been completely shattered.
Song Hanlu shook her head, throwing all the messy thoughts to the back of her mind. What Su Zixian, what piano, all of them first went to the side to play, she was here today to play!
"Let's go, find Rolo and the others!"
Song Hanlu stood up first and walked towards the room that Yan Luoluo was in.