"Dear teachers, I'll trouble you in the future. My foundation is busy, and I don't have much time here. You work harder, and I won't give you a small reward." Zhou Manchun, taking advantage of the fact that he is not officially open, gathered five piano teachers and said politely.
"President Zhou, don't worry."
"Yes, we are here. Just go and do something about the foundation."
"Well, please."
At city a international airport, just after Xu Ningsheng got off the plane, his assistant Lin Zhiyuan had already come to pick up the plane. The airport was bustling and bustling. In the past three years, Xu Ningsheng has flown to more than 30 countries. He is not new here, but has a familiar feeling.
"Mr. Xu, where can I go later?" Lin Zhiyuan sat in the driver's seat and looked at Xu Ningsheng, who was still wearing black sunglasses, respectfully asked.
"Go to pure music." Xu Ningsheng smiled faintly, put down the back seat window, and propped himself on the window with one hand. The hot air blew in from outside the window, which disordered his short dark hair. Xu Ningsheng just took off his sunglasses and let the wind blow on his face.
When Lin Zhiyuan started the engine, he didn't ask more questions. He knew that he had been around Xu Ningsheng for two and a half years. Every time he was in a bad mood and went to the bar to drink, he would recite a person's name.
Xu Ningsheng sat in the back seat of the car and asked coldly, "have you brought the flowers?"
"Here it is, in the trunk."
Then, Xu Ningsheng never spoke again. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the wallpaper on it. For four years, since he liked Zhou Manchun, his wallpaper had never been changed. His soft fingers and abdomen stroked her smile across the screen. Xu Ningsheng's face was clear and handsome. His eyebrows were locked.
A lot of people say that true love is letting go, letting the person you like free and doing what he likes. That's love. Xu Ningsheng has never understood that in his whole life, a person has to hold the hand of his son with a person. Why can't the person around Zhou Manchun be him?
It is said that she has married Yu Chen, and they have a beautiful daughter. Xu Ningsheng's face is cold. He immediately says to Lin Zhiyuan, "Zhiyuan, check Yu Xin."
"I have checked that Yu Xin is their adopted daughter, not their own. Zhou Manchun has never had a pregnancy record in these three years."
Xu Ningsheng's cold eyes flashed a touch of gloom, and his mouth broke and read two words: adopted daughter.
At nine o'clock in the morning, the "pure music concert" officially opened. There was a long red carpet outside the concert. There were flower baskets on both sides. All the guests were present. Now, the "pure music concert" is the largest concert in a city. Half a year ago, Yu Chen was planning this event. Today, there are many people who came to the concert. Many group bosses came with their wives and daughters. No Just because of Mackie's fame, more because of Yu Chen's relationship.
Zhou Manchun, holding Yu Chen's arm, walked slowly through the red carpet. Today, she was wearing an extra lady. Her concave and convex body was wrapped by a light pink bra dress, which was particularly elegant.
They walked through the red carpet with a smile on their faces. Zhou Manchun walked up the steps and said a few words.
"Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. I'm very glad that you can come to the opening ceremony of" pure music line ". Music is the most beautiful language of human beings. I've learned piano since I was a child. Here, I'd like to thank my piano teacher, my husband's mother, Ms. Liu Anya. Although she has already passed away, I'm sure she can see our success today "Then." Zhou Manchun smiled and looked at the guests on the red carpet with confidence. The smile on his face was like the warm sunshine in the sky, which warmed his heart.
Applause thundered in the crowd.
"In order to thank you for coming, our teachers prepared a little concert for you." Zhou Manchun said with a smile, then bent down and bowed politely.
The hall of the piano house has been elaborately arranged. It's simple and comfortable. Five piano teachers have come to the stage one after another. Zhou Manchun sits on the piano bench. Some of the five piano teachers stand, some sit, and hold the same instrument in their hands. With the chord of a piano pressed, a song "appreciation of refined and common people" is played by six different instruments.
All the guests here were ecstatic. This song was temporarily thought of by Zhou Manchun this morning. After six rehearsals, it was perfectly matched. All the guests were full of expression. Zhou Manchun didn't play much. After one song, six people stepped off the stage orderly.
The next time is for guests to visit the piano house freely. The house is very big. There are ten floors in total. There are fifteen rooms on each floor. The arrangement of each room is different. The first floor is mainly for learning zither, the second floor is for piano, and the third floor is for violin
The sound insulation effect of each room is super good. The most advanced sound insulation board in the world is used. No matter how busy it is inside, it can't be heard outside. This can also ensure that each student can not be disturbed by others when practicing.
All of a sudden, a black Mercedes Benz S600 stopped at the door of "pure music piano line". Lin Zhiyuan jumped down first, bypassed the back seat and opened the driver's door.
Xu Ningsheng took a long leg, bent over his head, and saw his shiny black leather shoes, a set of brown suit with a straight edge, which made his tall body look like a sculpture. His deep eyes ignored all the scenery and walked in with a straight figure.
Zhou Manchun was standing in the hall at the moment, when suddenly he heard the young girls around him coming to me with a lot of coquettes and moves.
"My God, deputy director of the high school Department of the Education Bureau."
"Yes, he took office two years ago. He is definitely the youngest and most handsome deputy director of Education Bureau in city A."
With confused eyes, Zhou Manchun slowly turned his head, but suddenly ran into Xu Ningsheng's infatuated eyes.
Xu Ningsheng was holding a bunch of pure lilies in his hand, which sent out a unique fragrance. He walked towards Zhou Manchun slowly with a smile on his face. The gloomy expression on his face had been replaced by a smile. "Xiaochun, long time no see."
"Ah Sheng, long time no see."
"Lily for you." Xu Ningsheng, holding flowers in both hands, said very gentlemanly..
"Thank you." Zhou Manchun took the perfume lily, and the smile on his face was somewhat embarrassed.
Zhou Manchun naturally handed the lily to Yu Chen beside him. Yu Chen also knew Xu Ningsheng. He knew what he thought about Zhou Manchun. He held the lily and walked away a little bit.
"Do you have time to talk?" Yu Chen's eyes narrowed, his deep eyes were burning, and he stared at Zhou Manchun's beautiful eyes closely.