Soft and delicate reborn, she is a beautiful boss

The slightly low overture unknowingly transformed into a cheerful melody as refreshing as the cool breeze blowing by.

As soon as the music played by Song Hewan sounded, accompanied by jumping notes one by one, all the guests present were immediately attracted by the beautiful sound of the piano.

Unlike Ding Xiaohan's performance, which made people feel nervous and desolate, Song Hewan's piece is relaxing and contented.

What she played was exactly - "Summer of Kikujiro".

Perhaps this is the simplest song with the lowest skill in Hisaishi Joe's creative career, but its rhythm is simple and lively, smart and lively, which makes people feel comfortable and happy, and the mood seems to become clear, bright, excited and joyful.

Song Hewan's performance gave this piece a different feeling - calm, pure and relaxed.

Listening to the sound of the piano, Jian's father unknowingly fell into childhood memories.

I remember that his childhood was spent at his grandfather's house in the countryside. He and his friends climbed trees to pick fruits, went down to the river to catch fish and shrimps, played in the water, chased and flew kites on the ridges of the fields...

It’s so uncomfortable, it belongs to the youthful spirit of young girls, and it belongs to the joy of summer in their youth.

A piece of music has been played.

The lingering sound lingers like a thread.

There was a brief silence in the banquet hall, and the guests held their breath, and then burst into a wave of continuous applause and praise.

This applause is enough to prove that the people present appreciate Song Hewan's performance even more.

"This music can only be heard in heaven, and is rarely heard in the world. The piano music played by this lady is really refreshing. At this moment, I still feel that the lingering sound is lingering around me." Boss Li, who had just talked with Jian's father, endured the pain.

He couldn't help but say in admiration.

He wasn't exaggerating.

They were talking peacefully when the eldest lady named Ding interrupted him, and he felt depressed. Later, when he heard her talk, it was so messy that it was as desolate and desolate as the autumn wind blowing fallen leaves, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Even if you want to show off your skills, you have to separate the occasions, right? You're really ignorant.

Fortunately, Miss Song's cheerful and moving song warmed up the place again.

It's really a case of superiority.

Uncle Jian looked at Song Hewan with approval. He liked Song Hewan's song "Kikujiro's Summer" very much. It won his heart, and he liked Song Hewan even more.

My son's vision is indeed not bad.

Uncle Jian cleared his throat and said calmly, "However, Miss Song's performance is indeed amazing."

Then, he walked slowly to the microphone in the banquet hall and said kindly: "Thank you two juniors for their performance. You are very considerate. The guests here are all my relatives and friends. Thank you for supporting me and celebrating me."

Birthday. Everyone, eat well, drink well and have fun tonight, be sure to have a great time!"

As he spoke, Uncle Jian made a gesture of raising a glass and drank all the red wine in the glass.

The guests present returned the gift one after another, and then the music accompaniment in the banquet hall started. There were people dancing, people talking and laughing, and people tasting delicious food...

The feasting and feasting, the wealth and wealth are alluring.

Ding Xiaohan stood there, holding a goblet tightly with his fingers, and the fingertips were slightly white from the exertion.

Oh, "Kikujiro's Summer"?

Even a child can play this piece of music. Does it deserve to be compared with me? A bunch of ignorant idiots!

Do you know what "Winter Wind Etude" is? It is recognized as one of the most difficult piano pieces in the world, but you turned a blind eye to my playing?

Jealousy raged in her chest, her eyes fixed on Song Hewan, she was so angry that she was upstaged by that dead girl.

She had no idea where she had lost.

"Hey, I finally understand! I thought there was something wrong with me, but it was you who had the problem?" Li Huaicen's soft and gentle voice sounded lazily in Ding Xiaohan's ears.

Ding Xiaohan rolled his eyes at him angrily. "Bah, who are you talking about? You are the only one with the problem, your whole family has the problem.

.”

"Hey, you can scold me if you scold me, why are you bringing my whole family?"

"But this is what you really look like, isn't it? I just said "Brother Zhiyan", and I was really fooled by you, thinking you were a weak little white flower?"

Ding Xiaohan was very annoyed that this handsome young man named Li kept chattering in his ears. He was already irritable tonight, but he kept pestering him.

"Can you stay away from me? Go away!" Ding Xiaohan said angrily.

"I don't want to, what can you do? Drive me out of the Jian family?" Li Huaicen chuckled twice, and continued in a cowardly manner: "The key point is that you can't do it either. My family is an honored guest of the Jian family, just a little bit."

Ding Xiaohan was speechless.

She turned around and wanted to leave this Mr. Li who seemed to be out of his mind and very annoying.

As a result, Li Huaicen happened to be following her, talking non-stop.

"According to my observation tonight, you like Jian Zhiyan from the Jian family, but Jian Zhiyan doesn't like you. He likes Song Hewan next to him."

Ding Xiaohan rolled his eyes at him again without saying anything.

Li Huaicen knew that his guess was correct, so he continued, "I have known Jian Zhiyan since I was a child, and we have been friends for more than ten years. Don't you know what you know?"

After hearing this, Ding Xiaohan became a little interested.

She looked at Li Huaicen suspiciously, her face still cold, "Then, what do you know?"

"That depends on what you want to know?"

Ding Xiaohan thought for a while and asked, "Tell me, what kind of girl does Jian Zhiyan like?"

"Haha, you've asked the right person about this." Li Huaicen laughed heartlessly, as if he heard some big joke. "Jian Zhiyan, this kid, has been liked by a lot of girls since he was a child."

"Ever since we were in kindergarten, there has been that little girl chasing him and trying to kiss him. He was chased all over the garden and he didn't let other little girls touch him."

As he said that, he sighed, "Oh, I'm different. I ran after pretty little girls, and they all went to the teacher to complain, causing me to be punished by my parents."...

"Let's get to the point. Who wants to listen to you?" Ding Xiaohan interrupted Li Huaicen impatiently.

"Okay then, I'll continue."

"In elementary school, junior high school, high school, there were countless little girls who wrote him love letters and gave him drinks and snacks. Jian Zhiyan turned them all away. I play with him every day, because I am also a Yushu Linfeng.

, pine-shaped crane bone, dignified appearance..."

Ding Xiaohan's eyes rolled to the sky, she really wanted to beat Li Huaicen.

Forget it, hold on, maybe there is some useful information!

"Then what?"

"Then, rumors began to spread that he doesn't like women, but likes men. This man is me, hahaha!"

Li Huaicen smiled very poorly, and Ding Xiaohan was also a little surprised when he heard this.

Later, she also understood.

That's right, there are so many girls that he likes, some of them are beautiful, gentle, good at studying, lively and sunny... There are so many people, but he has never liked anyone else?

Could it be that Song Hewan was the first girl he liked?

"Then he has never been with any girl? Or expressed some good feelings or something like that?" Ding Xiaohan asked directly to the point.

"Really... no." Li Huaicen was still breathing heavily as he spoke.

"This Jian Zhiyan has never expressed his closeness or affection to any girl. He has rejected everyone thousands of miles away, but he doesn't even have a friend of the opposite sex."

"How come this kid is so determined?"

"So, after you have gone through such a big circle, you actually don't know what kind of girls he likes?" Ding Xiaohan's temper was about to rise.

How dare you take advantage of me for fun?!

"I know! Isn't that just like his girlfriend?" Li Huaicen smiled mischievously. If it weren't for Uncle Jian's life,

At the Japanese banquet, Ding Xiaohan wanted to kick him now.

"In your words, get out of here."

"Hey, you woman, I've been chatting with you for so long, and I fall out with you all the time. What's going on?" Seeing that Ding Xiaohan didn't want to talk to him, he became a little more serious.

"I think you shouldn't waste your efforts. Jian Zhiyan's personality is that once he likes a girl, he will never change again. There is a high probability that he will identify with Song Hewan for the rest of his life."

Ding Xiaohan listened with suspicion, "Why do you say that?"

"You don't know, Jian Zhiyan is a very affectionate person. He has never said what he wants or what he wants to buy easily since he was a child, but as long as he has thought about what he wants, once he gets it, he will not change it for many years.

.”

"You should have seen him wearing a black lambskin leather jacket, right?"

Ding Xiaohan thought about it, nodded, and asked: "Is it the one with the black hole on the arm?

"Yes, that's right, it seems you have seen it too. Jian Zhiyan bought that dress for himself when he was a freshman in high school, and he is still wearing it! Look at us, who would wear the same dress for the second year? He

I’ve been wearing this for five years, tsk tsk tsk.”

Ding Xiaohan has indeed seen that leather jacket.

She was also curious about why there was a hole in her arm, but she never thought deeply about how long he had been wearing it before the small hole was worn out?

But, even so.

Can clothes and people, things and feelings be the same? She didn't believe it.

"It's just clothes. Maybe he just doesn't like dressing up and changing clothes! Emotions are different. Maybe he will change his mind when he meets someone more suitable!" Ding Xiaohan said with disdain on his face.

"Innocent, I can't think of how to give you an example for a while." Li Huaicen began to speak earnestly at this moment, "But you have to trust my judgment. Just because I have known him for so many years, he likes Miss Song.

Unless that girl leaves him, no one or anything can make him change his heart."

"Besides, it's inappropriate for someone like you."

The more Ding Xiaohan listened, the angrier she became. She didn't like to hear it, "You can't say whether it's suitable or not, you know nothing!"

"It's so spicy. I think you are very suitable for me." Li Huaicen leaned over and said, "How about you look at me and let's give it a try?"

"Shut up, just wait. I will capture Jian Zhiyan sooner or later, and I will slap you in the face hard!" Ding Xiaohan snorted coldly, left Li Huaicen behind, and walked straight towards Jian Zhiyan.

She collected her thoughts, managed her expression, and said to Jian Zhiyan: "Brother Zhiyan, I seem a little drunk, can you take me home?"

Song Hewan looked at her, and Ding Xiaohan was standing there, swaying, and seemed to be really swaying.