"It's all fake," Ye Yan denied. "In the business of journalists, they like to create things out of nothing. I have already gotten used to creating topics."
Miss Tong frowned, she said: "I think you're saying too much, big sister Fen is also a reporter from the school."
No wonder I can't get along with her. Ye Yan thought. But right now, he had already encountered a great crisis. Ye Yan took a deep breath, lowered his head, and immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said such a thing. This move was called 'retreat in order to advance'. Women would never hate a man who sincerely apologized, if they chose to shirk their responsibilities now, it would instead lower his evaluation in the Miss Tong's heart.
"There's no need to be so serious," the Miss Tong said. "I can understand you, but celebrities probably hate paparazzi."
continued to try to redeem his image in the heart of the Miss Tong, "I personally respect those reporters who respect the facts and earnestly record them down." As a star who regularly attends all kinds of business activities, Ye Yan's communication skills and ability to adapt on the spot were both outstanding.
Miss Tong smiled and nodded, obviously agreeing with Ye Yan's words. The atmosphere between the two of them had become even better, and everything was progressing in the direction that Ye Yan had expected.
Qin Fen who could not stay idle also started to chat with Bai Lu beside him. This "Cheng Ya Jin", the one that Ye Yan was the most worried about, was finally shifting his attention away from them. Now was the best time for Ye Yan to launch an attack at the Miss Tong.
Zhou Heng hesitated for a while, he did not have much interest in music. The only thing he was serious about was catching ghosts, he treated his Heavenly Master as a job. Although the system gave him the ability to play the piano, it did not give him the mind to understand the charm of music.
In the end, Zhou Heng shook his head: "I don't feel anything." He chose to tell the truth to the Miss Tong.
"Puchi." The Miss Tong laughed out loud. Her eyes that looked at Zhou Heng were filled with laughter, "I had already guessed it a long time ago, your taste in music is very similar to Elder Sister Lu!"
No, you misunderstand. Zhou Heng was hesitating on how to explain things to Miss Tong, but he found it hard to sit still.
Miss Tong and Zhou Heng looked too intimate. In Ye Yan's eyes, they were no different than a couple.
"Master pianist He Lang is my teacher." Ye Yan said to the Miss Tong proudly.
Bai Lu looked up at Ye Yan, her eyes filled with shock.
"If it's the piano, then our Zhou Shao is also very powerful!" Qin Fen suddenly interrupted.
Ye Yan looked at Zhou Heng, thinking, this brat actually knows how to play the piano?
"And our Miss Bai Lu," Qin Fen pointed to Bai Lu beside her and said, "She's also very good at the piano!"
"Not at all." Bai Lu shook her head, "My level of skill is definitely not worth mentioning in front of Mr. Ye Yan."
"Why do you say that!" Qin Fen immediately said to Bai Lu, "I think you played it very well."
Ye Yan smiled and looked at Bai Lu. He finally had someone who understood.
Who is He Lang? Qin Fen did not mind that such a statement would expose his ignorance, "Is he that powerful? Which one is stronger than Beethoven? "
"Don't ask this kind of question about Guan Gong fighting against Qin Qiong." Bai Lu said to Qin Fen, "He Lang is the greatest grandmaster pianist of his generation, many famous pianists are his disciples."
Ye Yan was extremely satisfied with Bai Lu's explanation. He proudly stressed, "I am Master He Lang's youngest disciple."
"How amazing." Even the Miss Tong gasped in admiration.
Ye Yan felt that being able to carry on with the topic of "music" was really good. As the role model of the Ye Clan, although he already had a bit of fame outside, when the elders spoke of him as a "playboy", they would always sigh and despise him. Right now, he was going to rely on his music to capture Miss Tong. To Ye Yan, this was undoubtedly like a slap on the face of those stubborn old fellows of the family.
As long as he could catch up with Miss Tong, his position in the clan would rise greatly. It could even be said that he would become the new leader of the Chinese feng shui, and no one would dare to underestimate him anymore.
"What do you think?" The Miss Tong asked Ye Yan.
"Huh?" Ye Yan suddenly regained his senses. He had been immersed in his own world just now, and hadn't paid attention to what others were saying. What is it? Ye Yan suddenly regretted, how could he be distracted at this time.
"Oh, okay," Ye Yan immediately changed his words. He was prepared to fudge the question to his, "I think it's very good."
"We look forward to it." She smiled at him.
"Is that so?" In fact, if he really had to say it, Ye Yan liked girls like Bai Lu more.
"Then we will be waiting for Ye Yan's performance on the piano!" Qin Fen said excitedly.
Ye Yan finally understood that they were saying that they wanted him to perform at the piano.
"No problem at all!" Ye Yan was even more confident now, the piano was his forte!
"Miss Bai," Ye Yan said, "And this Brother Zhou, let's play a song each and exchange pointers later."
Bai Lu immediately shook her head: "Mr. Ye is Master He Lang's disciple.
Zhou Heng wanted to reject them as well. Although others might not be able to tell, Zhou Heng knew that Ye Yan wanted to pursue the Miss Tong. The reason why he proposed to play the piano with his at this time was because he wanted to use his as a foil. However, Zhou Heng wasn't in the mood to play around with him.
But Bai Lu expressed for him in a rare manner, "Student Zhou's piano skills are also very deep. The two of you can exchange a bit."
"Alright!" It was fortunate that he showed off in front of the Miss Tong. Earlier, he had pulled Bai Lu into the water to prevent his motives from being exposed too clearly, and now that Bai Lu had withdrawn, it fit Ye Yan's intentions, "Please do not refuse, Student Zhou!"
"Then I'm looking forward to it even more." Even the Miss Tong said that.
Zhou Heng curled his lips helplessly. A man in love with his brain is a real nuisance.