Chapter 11

When you think about the place in dongshanyuan, Su ran really has an urge to show off the other party's pigeons and ostriches. However, at the thought of Su Han's sentence of soul torture, Su ran finally bit her teeth and left the door on time.

Before going out, she also picked out the most expensive one among the several sets of clothes she had recently bought.

There is no need to say where dongshanyuan is. If you wear too simple, you will be really conspicuous.

"Ah, this young lady, it's you."

As soon as Su ran arrived at the gate of dongshanyuan, he was stopped by a voice.

Su ran turns her head and looks at it. First she is stunned. Then she remembers that the person who called her is the security guard she met at the gate of Dongshan garden that night.

"What a coincidence. I saw you again on duty today." Seeing Su ran, the security guard said with a smile.

Although there are many people going in and out of dongshanyuan all day long, it's hard to forget what looks like Su ran.

"Miss, did you forget to bring your door card today?"

"Well, yes." Asked by the other party, Su ran can't help but stop to press the door number.

"It's OK. It's OK, miss. Don't bother me. I'll just drive it for you."

"Well, thank you."

"You are welcome. Serve the owner."

……

Su · fake owner · ran smiles awkwardly at the security guard and enters Dongshan garden.

This time, unlike a few days ago, after entering dongshanyuan, Su ran went directly to the highest area in the center of dongshanyuan.

This place has not changed much from the original owner's memory more than ten years ago. It is probably affected by the bad memories in her mind. Su Ran's heart is not relaxed at all when she walks here.

It's not easy to get to the address of block A-17 given by the previous wechat [surnamed Zhou is snake disease]. Su ran can't help but look at block A-16 behind her.

"Hissing, the legendary Shura hall, is really a bit terrifying." Su ran murmured.

In the novel, there are not many things about male and female owners in the novel. However, it has not been said that the protagonist has moved. Therefore, the two and their children should still live in this villa.

Thinking about it, Su ran shudders, quickly takes back her sight and rings the doorbell of A-17.

Soon, a woman in her forties came out and led Su ran into the house.

"You are the colleague introduced by Xiao Li to teach piano lessons, right?" Asked the other.

"Yes, it's me. My name is su." Su ran said.

At the beginning, "Su ran" made a lot of noise in dongshanyuan when she was fighting against the young master of the Song family. Although it has been more than ten years, but to be on the safe side, the other party doesn't ask. Su ran thinks that she should not casually report her name as the first female partner.

"Miss Su, come with me. The piano room is on the third floor, and the young master has been waiting in it." Say, the other side took Su dye to the floor.

"Here it is," he said, pushing the door open: "young master, the piano teacher is here. The teacher Xiao Li had a temporary business before. This time, her colleague came

"Yes." A lazy voice came from the room.

"Miss Su, please go in. The course is one hour, and you can come downstairs to find me after the course is over."

"OK."

This is a big piano room. As soon as she enters, Su Ran is attracted by two pianos, one black and one white.

It's B's piano!

Her second favorite piano.

And from the size of the two pianos, as well as some special key spacing, these two pianos should be B's advanced customized version.

"Are you the new piano teacher?"

A little discontented boy's voice rings out beside her. Su ran just remembers that there is still a main customer here.

Turning around and looking to the side, Su ran sees a little boy lying lazily on the sofa.

！

Su Ran's eyes brighten.

She has rarely seen such a beautiful child. This beauty is the second most beautiful one Su Ran has ever seen!

The first good-looking, of course, is her villain's son. However, this little boy's beauty level is second only to Su Han's.

At most, there is a mother's filter in the middle.

What's more, the other side looks as if they are about the same size as Su Han.

It's cool, too.

However, different from Su Han's rebellious attitude, this child is totally superior and noble.

And what's in his hand.

Advanced Macroeconomics?!

A 12-3-year-old child is reading economics books. It's a bit exaggerated.

By the way, what book was her son reading yesterday?"Seventh grade English (Volume 2)", "three points and one test" and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?

Well, her son lost at the starting line? Then should she buy some books for Su Han that are very powerful just by listening to their names? Or listen to online courses or something?

She seems to understand the feelings of the parents who report to the cram school and the cram school all day long.

"Cough..."

Let's get to the point.

"Yes, the former teacher Li has something to do, so I will give you piano lessons on her behalf." Su ran makes a very kind smile to the other side and says.

"Oh." Song Yi'an casually answered and then there was no text. His eyes still fell on the book in his hand, and he didn't even give Su ran a look.

Su ran

Or her home Suhan is lovely!

"Did you see the piano there? You can play it. Don't touch the white one. The black one can be used Song Yi'an pointed to the direction of the piano and said, the tone is obviously used to.

“？” Su ran looks at Song Yi'an with a puzzled look on her face.

"What? Didn't you hear me? "

"Yes, but I don't understand what you're trying to say."

"Mr. Li didn't tell you clearly before?" Song Yian frowned.

"What?"

"You only need to play the piano here. After playing for an hour, you can go down and get money from Wu Ma." looking at Su ran, song Yi'an added, "the same is true of Mr. Li before."

Hearing the speech, Su Ran's mouth twitches.

Ha ha ha, she finally knew what the "very, very relaxed" she repeatedly stressed in wechat means.

"That's the agreement between Mr. Li and you before. It has nothing to do with me. Since it's me, I hope to finish this class well." Su ran said seriously.

Although, strictly speaking, she does not like to call others, but since she wants to collect money, she still has this professional ethics.

Besides, let her play the piano for an hour.

Boy! Do you know how much the entrance fee is for this person in front of you?! How can a teaching fee be offset!

"I don't need you to teach me." Song Yian looks at Su ran with disdain and says.

"Is it?" Su ran looks at Song Yi'an with a kind smile.

Heart, but not so kind.

At the beginning, there were many people who engaged in music. In order to give her some advice, they put up tents at the door of her house for a month or two. Now, she is despised by a child!

If the other party is not under age, or to pay, she would like to slap in the past.

"Trouble!" Inexplicably, Su Ran's eyes make her feel a little flustered. Song Yian can't bear to put down the book in her hand. She gets up from the sofa and walks to the piano.

"I'll just play a piece of it. After listening to it, do you want to get rid of yourself or, as I said, play for an hour to lead the work, you think." With that, song Yian's fingers bounce on the keys.

Don Juan's memory.

When song Yi'an plays two notes, Su Ran has already guessed the music that the other side wants to play.

It's a very difficult song, but the other side seems to control it well.

At the end of the song, song Yian stands up from the piano and looks up at Su ran with a look of pride.

However, on Su Ran's face, he didn't see the expected exclamation or self abasement. On the contrary, the seriousness of Su Ran's face at the moment made song Yi'an confused.

It's strange that there should be no mistakes in his paragraph, which is even the best in history. What's the matter with this expression?

Under the pressure of the heart of the silk guilty, song Yi'an again pick eyebrow to see to Su ran, "how?"

"There is more craftsmanship than ingenuity." Su ran frowned and commented truthfully.

Su Ran has a casual life. He doesn't want to die of hunger or cold. The only thing is that he takes music seriously.

This is also the reason why Su Ran is not willing to teach others. She is afraid that she can't control herself.

"You! You mean I can't play well? " Hearing Su Ran's evaluation, song Yi'an looks unbelievable, and then stares at Su ran in disbelief.

"Er How to say... " How to say it's not too bad?

"Forget it. Don't say it. I'll play it again. You can feel it yourself." Su ran doesn't know what to say. She just sits in front of the piano.

Touch the key, Su Ran is a little excited.

Oh, ah, I haven't touched such nice piano for many days since I played it. It's her second favorite series.

Look at the touch, the tone.

When the note rings, Su ran loses the excitement of the previous second, but she devotes herself to the music.The same song is the memory of Don Juan. There is no wrong syllable in it, but the feeling it brings is totally different from that when song Yian played it just now.

The sound of Su Ran's piano seems to make song Yi'an see an absurd farce, lust and violence, and the final hell.

However, Su ran did not finish playing, only stopped at a certain paragraph.

"It's almost the same meaning, er..." Looking up at Song Yi'an, Su ran still wants to ask if the other party has got the point she wants to express. As a result, she sees that the little boy is autistic.

"Miss Su, I'm too conceited." For a while, song Yian suddenly lowered his head and said.

Then song Yi'an looks up again and looks at Su ran admiringly.

Anil is a piano master that song Yian likes very much. Anil has played this piece of Don Juan before, and even song Yian has taken his sister to listen to it.

However, he felt that the piano teacher who looked like ten years ago was even more shocking than Anil.

"Miss Su, my name is song Yian. Thank you very much for letting me know my shortcomings. Next, I will learn piano from you, and so will my sister."

"Wait!" Su ran suddenly changes her expression and interrupts song Yi'an, "what did you just say?"

"I said I would be serious..."

"No, last one."

"Thank you..."

"One more word."

"Oh, I said, my name is song Yian."