C447 Cubana

"Miss Yan, are you satisfied with my standard as a piano teacher?"

Ouyang Sheng's gentle voice came out, only then did Yan Luoluo come back to her senses, she nodded her head in a daze. Her brain did not immediately understand the meaning of his words, only that Ouyang Sheng pursed his lips and laughed, and said gently: "I hope you like this song."

Yan Luoluo was startled for a few seconds, then she pulled out from the sound of the zither, "May I dare to ask you, what's the name of this tune?"

"Cubana, a piece of piano music that is less important than the rest of the audience."

Although Yan Luoluo did not know how difficult the tune was, but just now when Ouyang Sheng was playing it wholeheartedly, it was as if he had become one with the piano, and the sound of the zither was extremely infectious, as long as he heard it, he would feel his whole body shaking like lightning.

Yan Qingfan couldn't help but clap for Ouyang Sheng, he admired Ouyang Sheng every time he heard him play the zither. He couldn't help but pull at the corner of Yan Luoluo's clothes and said: "Teacher Ouyang is not only good at playing the piano, I even went to his office one time and got many other prizes!"

"Oh? I never thought that Teacher Ouyang would not only have great achievements in piano, but also in other areas. "

Yan Luoluo started to admire Ouyang Sheng even more, and was also very satisfied with choosing him to be Yan Qingfan's teacher. After all, a famous teacher had his own disciples, even if Yan Qingfan's level was not as high as Ouyang Sheng's, it would still be good to be able to learn a third of his skills.

"It's just a hobby. Achievement can't even be considered a hobby." Ouyang Sheng was flattered by Yan Luoluo to the point that she was a little shy. She lowered her head and looked at the time on her watch, "It's getting late, and soon someone will come to clean the classroom. Let's go first."

"Alright, Fanfan will carry the bag."

Yan Qingfan carried Yan Luoluo's small bag on her back and held Yan Luoluo's hand, but he still looked at Ouyang Sheng from time to time, and swore in his heart that he would work even harder to learn the piano, and become a powerful pianist like Teacher Ouyang.

As he walked out of the art school, it was already rush hour for him to get off work. Looking at the passing cabs outside, Ouyang Sheng waited for a long time but still did not see a single car without any customers.

Seeing that Ouyang Sheng was waiting for a taxi, Yan Luoluo could not help but ask: "Teacher Ouyang, you didn't drive to class?"

Ouyang Sheng laughed awkwardly: "I sent my car to take care of it. I thought it would be easier to take a taxi outside, I didn't expect to miscalculate today."

Hearing him say this, Yan Luo felt a little guilty. If it weren't for the fact that he just left Ouyang Cheng to play a song for them, perhaps he would have already gone home, "It's not a good time to take a taxi, why don't Teacher Ouyang take my car and drive you home?

Ouyang Sheng did not like to trouble others, but since there were no empty cars, he could only agree and thank them: "Then I will trouble Miss Yan."

"How could there be any trouble? Get in the car, teacher."

Yan Luoluo sat in the driver's seat, while Ouyang Sheng directly sat in the front passenger seat. In order to help Yan Qingfan get to and from school, Mu Beihan modified the children's seat in the back of the car, allowing Yan Qingfan to sit even safer. Actually, it was because he was afraid that the safety belt would not be able to protect him.

Being able to send Ouyang Sheng home, Yan Qingfan was indescribably happy in his heart. His two little feet were swaying about as he looked at Ouyang Sheng in admiration, and he wanted to stay with him for a little longer.