Chapter 272 Girl, Who Did You Learn This Piano From? !

In the evening at Luo Zhaiben's house, after enjoying a wave of Xia Bohe, which made her belly round, she decided to go to the swimming pool to consume it, but she stood up and sat down again.

"Xia Xia, I heard from Lin Qi that you nearly lost the producer by playing the zither?"

"The chief director directly decides to ask you?"

"The producer is that girl from the Tao family?"

Both the old man of the Luo family and Father Luo were quite concerned, and Xu Yazhi was the most gossip.

Holding the porcelain cup, Luo Tianlin also swept towards the little girl's face.

Recently, she has been practicing and spent a lot of money on the piano, and he has seen it all.

She is quite serious and cares about this role.

"It's okay." Xia Bohe felt very embarrassed, especially when facing Mr. Luo.

Didn't her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting come from Mr. Luo Luo Yuanchang's big turntable?

Guzheng teacher, suspected to be the old man's mother, or even the old man's mother, or a sister or something.

"Hey, you despise grandpa for being old, you can play the piano but you never show it to grandpa." Old master Luo was unhappy.

Luo Tianlin's eyebrows twitched.

old rascal.

"You said the same thing about Miss Zhou when she came to the house before." Luo Tianlin put down his glass lightly, "Isn't it enough for Miss Zhou to play the piano for you?"

Old Master Luo stared, almost hitting him with a cane!

Xia Bohe covered her mouth.

That's right, grandpa also has a romantic skill.

"What's the matter?" Xu Yazhi couldn't help interjecting, "Xia Xia is one of my own. No matter how good Miss Zhou's family is, she's only a distant relative. In the past, my family didn't have a girl, so grandpa only cares about other families. He sees that child's facial features and eyes are pleasing, so I can't wait to see you." I have coaxed her to play since she was a child."

"That's right," the old man snorted, "The Zhou family belongs to the Zhou family. The Luo family belongs to the Luo family. I just want to hear Xia Xia play for me!"

Luo Tianlin frowned.

Xia Bohe winked at him, "Then I'll do the show, as long as Grandpa doesn't dislike it."

Mr. Luo smiled openly, "Go, bring my private possessions to the girl."

On the eve of the performance, Xia Bohe went to the bathroom.

After coming out, he saw a vaguely tall figure leaning against the wall in the corridor.

"Grandpa is very proficient in piano appreciation, you don't have to force it." Luo Tianlin coughed lightly, and went to the living room first.

It means that if you don't like her, let her quickly withdraw after playing a song?

Tsk.

Exposing shortcomings is indeed not conducive to gaining the favorability of elders.

But... Xia Bohe pursed her lips.

When I returned to the living room, the Guzheng was set up.

For the crested qin, the head of the zither is Fengming, and the tail of the zither is a white bird returning to its nest. The whole mahogany panel has straight texture, appropriate width and density, the bridge is like a mountain, and the strings are moderately tight.

Xia Bohe took a deep breath.

This is the same one she used to practice in her space!

"Come on, grandpa has finished the pronunciation for you."

Xia Bohe exhaled, and as she walked towards Qin step by step, it was as if she had entered the system space, and she couldn't hear any sounds around her.

When sitting down on the piano bench and putting your hands on the strings, this time no rhythm master game interface popped up.

Zheng——

The first sound came out beautifully, and Xia Bohe trembled all over.

As if seeing the beautiful woman in the cheongsam in the space, she smiled at her, 'The violin is in your hands, and you are the master of this world. '

But at this moment, Mr. Luo, who had just picked up the teacup, shook his hand violently.

He didn't care when the tea liquid splashed out.

"Girl, who did you learn this piano from?!"

Old Master Luo's face was full of excitement, and he couldn't hide it.

Even Luo's father was a little shocked, "Dad, is it possible that my aunt's descendants are still there?"