Hearing Su Wan's answer, the man with light blue eyes is more and more bright.

He gazed at Su Wan for a moment, his eyes full of interest.

"You can really play Guqin Then, this beautiful lady, can you play it for me

He had a light smile when he spoke. If it wasn't for his eyes staring at Su Wan, he might have been a gentleman.

Su evening Wen Yan Cu frown, subconsciously on a step backward, eyes become some vigilant.

"Sorry, I can play, but I don't have a Guqin in my hand."

Su Wan is not a little girl who has never been involved in the world. In this period of time, she has gradually realized the power gap between nobles and ordinary people.

She didn't want to cause trouble, so she had better decline.

Since Shengshi Hotel put the Fuxi style Guqin in the window, it was not for sale. Su Wan didn't believe that the other side could take it out.

Naturally, the man with light blue eyes did not Miss Su Wan's vigilance. He suddenly regained his consciousness and finally realized that his attitude was a little frivolous. Most of the time, he scared the sister.

He blinked his eyes with a wry smile, and suddenly questioned whether his charm had regressed.

When ordinary girls saw him, which one didn't want to meet him and say two more words. This girl was interesting, and actually she took a step backward.

The man with light blue eyes was awe inspiring. He took back his originally joking smile and changed to be a polite gentleman.

"Don't get me wrong. My name is Feins. I'm a young master of the siswell family. I want you to play the Guqin because my sister TIA wants to do classical dance, but I can't find a suitable accompanist."

It's hard to find someone who can play Guqin when you look at the stars all over the world.

There is no other reason. Up to now, no one can read the music score of Guqin. Chinese is the most obscure character in the world, and Guqin score is even more difficult to understand.

How can others learn fingering, string order and phoneme?

This man, feines, says he's a young master of the sittweiles?

Su Wan looked at each other in disbelief, and her pupil like a star gazed slightly.

-- I'm so lucky today. It's just like upgrading to fight monsters in the game. I'm directly over the minions and meet boss?

Su Wan narrowed her eyebrows and looked at each other more unobtrusively. Seeing the man's dress, he really looked like an aristocrat.

In accordance with the principle of "rather believe it", Su Wan took a light breath and gave Feins a light smile.

"Do you mean that if I play well, I can accompany Miss TIA? Then I can have a try. "

At first, she just wanted to apply for a job at the grand age Hotel and try to get on with the people of the siswell family at the reception. Now she can see that playing as a live accompanist is much better than being a waiter.

If he plays well, Su Wan wants to take this opportunity to ask for credit and set the music reward as a silver tear mine.

Feins nodded with a smile, and doubted helplessly whether his real charm had declined.

This woman just refused so quickly, and now her attitude has turned 180 degrees.

He rarely takes the initiative to move out to say his identity, but now I see that identity is more useful than brushing his face.

"Well, you might as well use this one."

Feins raised his hand to Su wanyang, and then he did not know which button he pressed. The crystal glass closet was instantly opened to reveal the warm and colorful Fuxi style Guqin inside.

Su Wan found a room and sat down with Feins. Seeing the guqin, Su Wan suddenly thought of a question.

This Guqin has not been used for a long time. The strings are not oiled. If you play it directly, you will hurt your hand.

Su Wan looked at Feins hesitantly, not knowing whether to put it forward.

Feins saw her indecisive manner, and looked at Su Wan doubtfully. Her blue eyes narrowed slightly.

"What's the matter? Can't you play it? "

I don't know where there will be piano oil. If I buy it now, it will definitely take a long time

Su Wan's mind is full of twists and turns. She is afraid that the other party will change his mind. She smiles and shakes her head, grits her teeth and puts her hand on it.

"No

Su Wan took a deep breath, and she immediately reached out to brush the strings. Although the sound quality of the instrument was not as warm as fengqiwu, it did not go out of tune.

What's good to play?

Originally considered a birthday party, Su Wan wanted to play "Happy Birthday to you", but after thinking about it for two seconds, Feins said that his sister wanted to dance classical dance, so it must be better to play "the guide to the good night".

Su Wan thought about it and began to play.

Although she did not play for a long time, Su Wan's piano skills were unfamiliar for a period of time, but she slowly entered the state.

Su evening ten fingers like flying, quiet music in the air, like the first flower blooming under the moonlight, so beautiful, and so touching.Feins was the first time to listen to guqin. He didn't know the string and rhythm of guqin, but he still fell into the musical conception of Su Wan structure.

Su's eyes were down in the evening. She looked very serious and had a different and moving beauty.

At the end of the song, Feins couldn't help clapping his hands and began to praise Su Wan straightforwardly.

"You play very well, but it sounds a little sad. If the music is cheerful, it will be better."

Does she play sad?

Su Wan was stunned and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Qin is the voice of her heart. Most of the time, she has all kinds of concerns in her heart, so that when she plays, she destroys the original artistic conception of "liangxiaoyin".

Sue pursed the corners of her lips and looked at Feins with a little expectation.

"Master Fiennes, in that case, may I accompany your sister?"

"Of course, you can't get it!"

Feines stood up, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eye. "Oh, by the way, I don't know your name yet."

"My name is Su Wan."

Su Wan said as he reluctantly put down his Fuxi style Guqin.

Su Wan

Feins chewed the name in his heart. He nodded and was about to say something more, but suddenly he noticed Suwan's fingers.

On that white palm, there are traces of strings on it, and there are even blood stains on some fingers, which looks frightening.

Feins frowned and looked at Suwan with some worry.

"Miss Su, is your hand OK? Does it happen every time you play the Guqin?"

Su Wan didn't expect that Feins would notice this. She was so happy about being hired that she forgot that her hand still hurt.

Su Wan snickered and quickly moved her hand behind her.

"I forgot to oil the piano just now. I'll notice it next time."

Feins's face sank, and he finally understood why Su Wan looked at himself before he could play.