Chapter Five Hundred and Twentieth Eighth, the Mother Also Has to Guard

In the theater, some people have been seated one after another.

Xu Huaiyin and his assistant Du Zhi led a group of six people and instructed the six young boys and girls who looked like students to sit in the back row.

"Today, I will bring you here to gain insight and see what level Master Chu Kong's apprentice is."

Xu Huaiyin said so, but anyone could hear that it was an irony.

The six young people, all of whom were his students, naturally understood it.

"Teacher, don't worry, we will definitely watch it!"

"If Shen Yixin came to power, I would definitely be convinced. As for this newcomer, who knows what level she is!"

"Assistant Du said his level is not half as good as ours!"

"Hahaha……"

After Xu Huaiyin arranged her students, she went to the front.

In the most central position of the front row, an old gentleman was already sitting, and those who came and went greeted him respectfully.

This white-haired, energetic, but unassuming old gentleman is Kun Yang, the retired chief conductor of the Starlight Symphony Orchestra.

"Elder Kun, you are here."

Xu Huaiyin also walked over and greeted him very respectfully.

"Xiao Xu is here, take a seat."

Xu Huaiyin smiled and sat next to Kun Yang, chatting very warmly.

"I heard that Master Chu will announce his heir at the same time today, which really makes people in the industry look forward to it."

Kunyang nodded happily, "I know this too."

"Hahaha, it seems that everyone is very concerned about it. Master Chu is very handsome, and Ning Weiyusui's spirit is admirable. The heir he chose must be the most perfect pianist in his heart. The future of our piano circle has hope. !"

Xu Huaiyin did everything she could to compliment her, holding Chu Kong and Shao Yunxuan.

Kun Yang next to him didn't have time to respond, but a slightly fat middle-aged woman in a red cheongsam behind her leaned over excitedly and said excitedly, "It goes without saying, it must be the most perfect. Yes!"

Kun Yang and Xu Huaiyin were both startled.

The person who spoke was Shao Yunxuan's mother Jia Fangqin. The middle-aged woman had never been to such an occasion, and she thought that she was just like in a small alley in her hometown, talking loudly about family affairs.

It doesn't matter who the other party is, or whether they know each other or not, they can talk directly.

"This heir is my daughter Shao Yunxuan! At the beginning, Mr. Chu Kong personally found us, and we had to recognize my daughter as an apprentice. My family's Yunxuan was going to take the art exam this year, but it was not for Mr. Chu.

The art exam is also temporarily unavailable. "

Mother Shao was always showing off her daughter.

"Mr. Chu Kong also specially booked air tickets for our mothers and a room at the Yangfan Hotel for Yun Xuan. We thought that Mr. Chu was also kind, so we agreed..."

Xu Huaiyin leaned back on the soft chair like a joke, listening with relish.

Kun Yang frowned, and nodded politely.

Immediately, he took out his mobile phone, pretended to be very busy, and stopped talking to Shao's mother.

Jia Fangqin didn't seem to say enough, she swayed from side to side and sat back, and caught a glimpse of a woman dressed as a lady beside her. She looked about the same age as her, but her skin was well maintained.

Before she got excited, she grabbed the other person with her hand and said, "You are also here to listen to my daughter's concert!"

"Your daughter?"

Qi Zhen also just arrived, and when he was arranging his dress and sitting down, he was suddenly pulled by someone, and he was quite at a loss.

"Yes, my daughter Shao Yunxuan, the only heir of Master Chu Kong! It was announced today!"

Qi Zhen looked at the chubby woman with a red face, excitedly chatting, and nodded weakly, "That's really congratulations to you."

Out of kindness, she did not say that she came for Chu Kong.

And deliberately lowered his own voice, and also reminded the other party to lower his voice on the side.

Jia Fangqin didn't understand Qi Zhen's implicit suggestion, her slightly chubby face trembled with excitement because of excitement, "My daughter is really promising, and it's not in vain for her to learn the piano for so many years..."

As she was talking, she saw a tall and handsome young man walking slowly beside Qi Zhen's seat.

The young man called Qi Zhen indifferently "Mom".

"Oh, this is your son!" Jia Fangqin stared straight at Xiao Qimo for a long time. Anyone who sees Xiao Qimo will mostly react like this. Jia Fangqin is so absent-minded, it is reasonable.

Xiao Qimo sat down with an expressionless face, separated from Qi Zhen.

Qi Zhen glanced at Jun Jun's dark-faced son, and then saw that there was no one behind him, confused.

Jia Fangqin here abducted Qi Zhen again, "Your son doesn't look very old, so he shouldn't be married yet?"

"Not yet—" Qi Zhen said perfunctorily, and when she wanted to say something, Jia Fangqin slapped her arm suddenly, "It's okay, I'll leave you my daughter's contact information so that the two young people can get to know each other. Not bad!"

"No, thanks."

"Oh, my daughter is very good, and there are many people chasing her!"

Seeing that the other party was about to tear the note with the phone number on it, Qi Zhen quickly rejected it: "I'm sorry, my son has a girlfriend and will be engaged soon."

When Qi Zhen lied, he was serious.

Although the eight characters have not been written yet, there will definitely be such a day!

When Xiao Qimo next to him heard this, his mood was much better, his body sat upright, and his face was not so gloomy.

Jia Fangqin retracted the note a little unwillingly, "You really don't want it?"

"thanks."

At this point, Qi Zhen never spoke to Jia Fangqin again. After turning his head, he communicated with Xiao Qimo in a low voice across an empty seat.

"I remember that Mianmian can also play the piano, right?"

"..." Xiao Qimo's eyes swept over, "Lu Mian plays the piano? How did you know?"

"What I don't know... I have seen it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears! Although your mother is not a professional, I dare to make sure that she can play that piece, and she can definitely rank at the top! Otherwise , why would I drag Mianmian to watch the concert, she must be interested in this!"

The more Qi Zhen said, the darker Xiao Qimo's eyes became.

Qi Zhen didn't understand, "What's wrong? What's wrong with you! Where is Mianmian?"

After a long time, the gentle man opened his mouth with a gloomy breath and a blue face.

"I've never heard her play the piano!"

When he said this, his beautiful fingers grabbed on the armrest of the seat, and his knuckles were hard, and he looked quite unwilling.

"Oh!"

Qi Zhen was instantly happy, as if he had received some special treatment, showing off his face: "I've heard of it! It's good!"

Xiao Qimo: ...

Now he has to guard not only men and women, but also his own mother!