When the song ended, many people around clapped their hands.

Only Yi Qianjin, suspiciously looking at the little boy, took the initiative to step forward and said, "you can play very well, why do you want to deliberately play bad?"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted other big people on the side, "little girl, this little boy plays very well. Don't talk nonsense!"

"Yes, it's very good. It's very difficult to play this song. Even if I have studied it for many years, it's very difficult to play it well."

"But he's just playing on purpose!" Yi Qianjin mumbled and looked directly at the little boy, as if he had to know why.

But the little boy ignored Yi Qianjin's words. He just got down from his chair and planned to leave.

Yi Qianjin's small claw is suddenly seized the little boy's hand, "you play again good, good play again, don't play bad."

The little boy frowned as if to shake off her hand.

But Yi Qianjin held it tightly.

Ling still see, is going to open her mouth to let her daughter loose, the result is another small figure is toward Yi Qianjin and the little boy rushed over.

The person who rushed over was su wanna.

"Yi Qianjin, he plays so well. Why do you say he doesn't play well? You just think you are the best player." Su wanna said.

She doesn't like Yi Qianjin to be in the limelight. Besides, she has learned piano, and the piano teacher always praises her for her good study!

But this boy can play music, she only heard the teacher play before, she can't!

The teacher also said that this is to learn for many years, in order to play well!

This boy can play so well, he must be a genius!

At this moment, Su wanna wants to embarrass Yi Qianjin.

"Wanna, how can you say that about Xiaojin?" Su Wenting came forward and said to her daughter, then there was a sorry expression on Ling and Yi Jinli, "Xiao Jin must have a reason to say that."

"What's the reason? She just said it casually. If she has the ability, she can play the same music too!" Su wanna pouted her mouth and said, "she doesn't play. She only says that other people are not good."

"Xiaojin, I'm sorry, wanna. She just thinks you should criticize others at will. Don't mind." Su Wenting is a kind-hearted woman, trying to create her own gentle image.

Yi Qianjin doesn't want to talk to Su Wenting at all. He just turns his head to the little boy and says, "if I play it too, I can point out what's wrong with you?"

She looked at each other, that pair of apricot eyes clean and pure, as she said the same direct.

The little boy clenched his lips and said nothing.

"Then don't go away. I'll play it for you." Yi Qianjin said, then released his hand and walked towards the piano.

Many onlookers could not help but say, "ah, today's children really think that others can play such a tune, and she can play it herself?"

"The child thought he could play the piano after a few days of piano learning."