Mu Shiran wants to hold on to her parents.
Because she knows what's behind this door.
But she didn't hold it.
Because her parents had taken her, they walked happily to the compartment.
Then the eyes of the group were right without warning.
Mu Shinian sat in his chair with an old violin in his arms and watched them walk in, frowning deeper and deeper.
Why are they here?
Tong Wanzhi and Gu Jinhua were stunned.
Doesn't it mean that mu Shinian has no chance to get in touch with this in the countryside? How did she play the violin so well?
Mu Shiran looked at the surprised eyes on his parents' faces and couldn't help clenching his fist.
Ye Ling didn't understand the relationship between them. He came over and opened his mouth humbly: "Shi Nian, these parents praised you for playing the piano well and asked you to help guide their daughter."
"It shouldn't matter if it takes a few minutes."
Mu Shinian looked at Ye Ling and the parents.
Finally, in Ye Ling's surprised eyes, he said a cold Hello: "Mom, uncle."
Ye Ling: "......" what are you shouting at?
Tong Wan Zhi looked at the piano in her hand. Somehow, she suddenly felt a little dazzling.
Gu Jinhua didn't expect such a coincidence. He just wanted her to guide his daughter.
But now it seems
The three men looked at each other.
After greeting, mu Shinian didn't intend to make a sound.
Mu Shiran bit her teeth hard, and her face repressed the jealousy that was about to gush out.
In an embarrassment, Tong Wanzhi took the lead in breaking the silence: "Oh, what a coincidence, Shi Nian, you're here too. Mom unexpectedly knew that you played the violin so well."
Mu Shi read grace with a voice, almost perfunctorily replied; "OK."
As a mother, she didn't know at all.
Tong Yanzhi bit his lower lip and didn't know how to continue.
Gu Jinhua, who was used to seeing the wind and cloud, took the lead in responding: "Shi Nian, do you want to give advice to Shi ran? My uncle sees that your piano skills are almost comparable to the master level."
Mu Shinian thought, what is the master.
Mu Shiran on one side bit her teeth and made a noise; "No, Dad. Shi Nian will also participate in tomorrow's competition. We are competitors. It's not good."
The parents stared again.
What they think is that it's over. Mu Shiran and mu Shinian's technology is not at the same level at all. If they play, they are expected to be crushed and there is no residue left.
Mu Shinian looked at them quietly.
Tong Yanzhi smiled and said, "what are you talking about? You two are sisters. What's the matter with each other? Don't think so much."
Mu Shiran clenched the piano in her hand and didn't say good or bad.
Seeing this, Tong had to look at the person opposite; "Shi Nian, your sister's piano skills are also very good, but there is one place where the teacher doesn't give good advice every time, and we don't understand it. Why don't you help us?"
Mu Shinian couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.
She stood up with her violin in her arms and nodded boldly, "yes."
"I don't want it." Mu Shiran uttered a voice and sternly refused: "what if she deliberately pointed out the wrong way and dug a pit for me?"
"What are you talking about, boy?" Tong Wan Zhi looked at Gu Jinhua's unhappy face and couldn't help but warn: "you are sisters. You should help each other."