Chapter 450 Dancing Girl: Hua Yao's Countermeasures
In the afternoon, the whole arm was aching, and the fingers were numb. It was really painful.
When eating, whether it is a knife, fork or chopsticks, there is no way to pick it up.
The target of this strategy is really perverted, "88, I won't attack!"
748's mechanical voice was indifferent, "Oh."
Subei looked at the numb fingers, then looked at the score that Chi Subai had left for him to copy a hundred times, and went to sleep decisively.
Hua Yao found that since Chi Suqing brought Chi Subai to the dance hall back that time, Chi Subai has become weird.
She knew that Chi Subai had a hobby of collecting all kinds of things, and sometimes went to the place where he collected things to play the piano.
Even though she's been here for so long, she hasn't been able to go in.
It's just that Chi Subai has been going more and more frequently recently, and every time he comes out, he seems to be in a good mood.
No, something must be done, and there must be something wrong with it.
Hua Yao first found a servant who had helped things in the collection room a few days ago.
They didn't know anything after using some means, they just said that Chi Subai asked them to move the piano to a huge bird cage.
That birdcage, Huayao, was told by someone else that it was created by Chi Subai on a whim a few years ago.
But for no reason, what do you do by moving the qin to the birdcage?
Could it be... Jinwu Zangjiao?
This conclusion makes Hua Yao's expression very ugly, no, she can't let others take away Chi Subai's favor.
With what she knew in her previous life, she didn't believe that Chi Subai, who only had Qin in her eyes, would remain unshakable.
Hua Yao, who made up her mind, deliberately played the piano in the living room when Chi Subai appeared.
Sure enough, Chi Subai, who was just passing by, was attracted.
He stood not far away and listened to Hua Yao's tune, his eyes lit up first, and then his brows were slightly wrinkled.
As if she had just discovered Chi Subai, Hua Yao hurriedly got up after playing the piece and said, "Young Master Chi, I am laughing, I saw the young master throw away the half-written sheet music a few days ago, so I thought to see if I could try it out. pick up."
Chi Subai walked over to Hua Yao, stretched out his gloved hand and tapped the keys, "How did you write the second half?"
Hua Yao thought to herself, fortunately, she had already thought of her words.
In order to gain the favor of Chi Subai, she begged her grandfather to tell her grandma the piano she finally learned.
Hua Yao said as if recalling: "The first half of Master Chi's song feels very depressing, very much like my old days."
"I don't know why the young master wrote such a score, but I can understand the feeling in the music very well, so I wrote the second half."
Chi Subai withdrew his hand, "Play again."
Of course Hua Yao would not refuse and played it again.
Chi Subai stared at Hua Yao's face, as if only Hua Yao was in his eyes.
This made Hua Yao's cheeks slightly red, thinking that Chi Subai would really like her more because of this piano song.
After all, she was the one who solved the bottleneck of his creation.
In fact, Chi Subai scoffed at Hua Yao, she didn't understand the meaning of this piano piece at all.
Chi Subai suddenly waved Huayao's hand, "I won't touch this piano again."
It was clear that Huayao and that woman had a similar appearance, but this face was too fake.
If it wasn't for the fact that she could always break through the creative bottleneck for him, how could he keep Hua Yao.
Hua Yao was frightened by the sudden change, she didn't react at all, why did Chi Subai say that.