"Art is money burning. If you can succeed in the future, the 200000 will be worth it."
Mu Shiran's eyes are brighter and brighter.
She exclaimed in surprise, happily holding Gu Jinhua's arm and acting like a spoiled child: "Dad, I owe you this money first. When I make money later, I'll pay you back."
"Dad, you don't have to pay it back. It's just a small money." 200000 yuan is really not a big problem for the family.
"How nice of Dad!" Mu Shiran is sweet and charming. When people look at her, they can't help thinking how much it hurts her.
Gu Jinhua pinched her small nose twice: "you, you."
Tong Wanzhi also came over and deliberately joked with a straight face: "you just aim at your father and treat you well, husband, this child can't be too spoiled, otherwise it will turn the sky."
Mu Shiran displeased and retorted: "Dad said it doesn't matter if girls are spoiled, doesn't it, dad?"
Gu Jinhua handed the violin to the clerk and nodded: "yes, girls, it doesn't matter."
Mu Shiran seems to have won the war and hums at Tong Wanzhi deliberately.
Tong Wanzhi can't cry or laugh.
Three people were about to pay when the door opened.
Ye Ling was going to come out and take paper towels. As a result, he saw three of them, confused and stunned.
At the same time, a melodious violin came.
The voice is very melodious and slow. Occasionally, one or two sounds suddenly rise and fall, which makes people linger.
Mu Shiran had a bad feeling when she saw Ye Ling.
At this meeting, she heard the sound of the violin, and her face turned white.
Ye Ling is a real nerd. She knows nothing about musical instruments.
So, who else will play the piano?
Mu Shiran was stiff all over.
The parents didn't notice. They only saw her daughter looking at others and asked curiously, "Ranran, is this your friend?"
Yes, not familiar.
Ye Ling thought so and said hello: "Hello, uncle and aunt. Mu Shiran and I are alumni."
"Well." Tong Wanzhi said and couldn't help sighing: "do you and your friends come to buy a piano, too? Your friend plays very well."
Mu Shinian was affirmed, and Ye Ling was happy as if he had been affirmed.
"We don't buy a piano. We come here to practice."
As soon as the words were said, Tong Wanzhi was a little embarrassed.
But think about it, Ye Ling wears very ordinary clothes. The cheapest violin here needs tens of thousands of yuan... Her friends and she are estimated to be of the same class. It's normal that they can't afford it.
"Aunt, you're all right. I'll go first?" Ye Ling said, asked the clerk to take a paper towel and went back to the house.
As soon as the door closed, the sound was cut off again.
As a result, Gu Jinhua stretched out his hand to block the door, gently met Ye Ling's puzzled eyes and said, "your friend plays the violin so well. Otherwise, give me some advice to my daughter. She has a small problem that she can't change. The tutor has said it many times, and she will also make mistakes."
This friend plays the violin a little better than the teachers he invited with a lot of money.
It's all right to ask her for advice.
Ye Ling pursed her lower lip. She didn't want to.
Mu Shiran and Mu Shimian are competitors.
What's the matter with this.
However, seeing Mu Shiran's ugly face, Ye Ling couldn't help but breathe. She opened the door and opened her body to praise: "yes."