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"Uncle Ning."

Shen Yi Nian raised her head and cordially greeted him. Then, she pulled Song Qing Huan along and introduced her to him: "It's not me, it's Little Fei who asked my friend if my album was released."

"Qing Huan, this is Uncle Ning." Shen Yi Nian turned to look at Ning Yan, a little proud. "Uncle Ning, I've mentioned this to you before. Song Qinghuan is very talented in the art of music."

Shen Yi Nian didn't expect Uncle Ning, who had guided her since she was young, to be here tonight. She immediately took the initiative to introduce Song Qing Huan to her.

"Hello, Teacher Ning." Even though this was the first time they had met, Song Qinghuan knew the other party's identity.

"Ning Yan, a national piano master, performance artist, etc., has reached a peak in music, an unparalleled level of greatness."

"Hello." Ning Yan's smile was warm. "I seem to have disturbed you."

"Nope." Shen Yi Nian immediately shook her head and said, "Let's get together to chat."

Although she was already over forty years old, apart from the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, Ning Yan didn't seem old at all. She was merely smiling, giving people the feeling that she was bathed in spring wind.

"Uncle, when did you return?" How come I didn't hear anything at all? " Yu Fei asked in surprise.

Ning Yan was Yu Fei's uncle and carried his mother's surname. As the head of the household, he first looked at Yu Fei's condition. "I just got back yesterday, so I'm still going to bask in the sunlight. Don't spend all day in front of the computer." As she said this, Ning Yan's gaze fell on Song Qinghuan. His gaze towards Song Qinghuan was a little complicated, but that complicated look in his eyes quickly disappeared as he spoke with appreciation, "I've heard your melody on Star University's celebration. It's not bad."

"Thank you for your praise, Teacher Ning." Song Qinghuan was a little excited. Ning Yan was her idol.

Yu Fei was a layman with regards to music. Seeing the three of them chatting, he stretched his neck and looked around. When he saw Yan's group waving at him, he immediately left.

At tonight's banquet, the most unexpected was probably Song Qing.

This young lady who had appeared in the upper class of Wan Ning City for the first time was on friendly terms with Shen Yifan of the Xu Family. From the looks of it, she was under Xu Yiming's protection, and after the Yu Family's son, she was even able to chat happily with Master Ning Yanning. Thus, some people were curious about Song Qinghuan's identity.

With this curiosity, they asked each other and knew that this person was Lin An's Song Family's youngest daughter.

The Song Family. It was the Song Family again.

Just how much ability did the Song Family have? They had the protection of the Xu Family when they first entered the upper circle of Wan Ning City.

"I'll be staying in the country for the next half year. If you have time, you can come with Nian Bing." After an exchange of words, Ning Yan's words were considered an invitation to Song Qinghuan.

One had to know that Ning Yan hadn't taken in any disciples until now. Even Shen Yifan, who had been under his tutelage since he was young, couldn't be counted as a disciple.

"Thank you, Uncle Ning. Don't worry, I'll bring Qing Huan to pay you a visit after you've rested for the next few days. When that happens, don't hold us in suspense." Shen Yi Nian blinked mischievously at Song Qinghuan. Not only was she not jealous of Ning Yan's appreciation of Song Qinghuan, she was also extremely happy.

Ning Yan couldn't just sit here with the two girls, or else it would arouse criticism.

After Ning Yan left, Song Qinghuan covered her heart in disbelief. She muttered, "I feel like I'm dreaming. Teacher Ning, this is my god!"

Song Qing clenched his fists and spoke softly. He could not suppress the excitement in his voice.

Shen Yi nodded his head calmly. "I understand. It's just like the first love that Yu Fei mentioned earlier."

First love, the name that netizens used to play Song Qinghuan's first love was the same as male god's nickname, it was just that the former was a joke and could not be taken seriously.

"However," Shen Yi took a bite of the cake and frowned, "I never thought that Uncle Ning would actually ask me about your matters."

"Hmm? Ask me? "

Shen Yi Nian nodded her head, "It was the day after the celebration ceremony ended. When he called me to congratulate me, he mentioned you and even asked me about your identity." After saying that, Shen Yi Nian patted Song Qinghuan's shoulder and encouraged: "This shows that your talent has attracted Uncle Ning. Dearest, if you strive to take over the identity of Uncle Ning's disciple, I believe in you!"

Song Qinghuan took a sip of the red wine in the cup and said, "I think it's a bit suspenseful." After all, she had already given up on the path of the piano, and Shen Yi was much stronger than her in terms of the piano.

"Be confident." Shen Yihui wanted to say something, but Song Qinghuan raised her chin and teased, "The princess' Prince Charming is here."

"?" What is it? Shen Yi turned his head and saw Han Shuo walking towards him.

As a hybrid, his physique and facial features were outstanding. However, Shen Yifan quietly ridiculed him, "Let the prince go, his aura is clearly a tyrant!"

Song Qinghuan wanted to say something but hesitated because she saw Han Shuo raise his eyebrows when Shen Yi Nian said 'tyrant'. Did he hear that?

Absolutely.

"You're not allowed to drink alcohol." Han Shuo used the orange juice in his hand to exchange for the glass of red wine in Shen Yifan's hand.

Shen Yi Nian and Song Qing Huan had just taken the red wine, and Song Qing Huan had taken a sip. Shen Yi had touched the wine cup, and was heartlessly replaced by this tyrant.

Han Shuo did not talk much. After he switched out the red wine, he was worried that Shen Yi Nian would get hungry, so he took out more food and served it to her.

Shen Yi couldn't take it anymore and stretched out his hand, "Go back to your work, I'll do it myself."

Han Shuo pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he still obediently left after seeing Shen Yixin's resistance.

"What are you guys doing?" Song Qinghuan shook her red wine glass, "You got into a fight?"

"Arguing?" Shen Yi shook his head, "This ice cube is great enough for us to be able to cause a ruckus."

Shen Yi clearly did not want to mention Han Shuo, so he led Song Qinghuan through the crowd and into Xiang Family's garden. This place was a bit dark, and after getting away from the commotion outside, Shen Yi pulled Song Qinghuan to sit on the swing, raised his head, and said: "I was originally planning to invite you to join my family's banquet at the end of the month, but I didn't expect that your brother would actually bring you to the Xiang Family's banquet. What about your sister, did she want to trouble you with me?"

Shen Yi had been studying abroad for a month, but he hadn't even had the time to return to school this time.

"Don't worry, I can take care of it." Song Qinghuan held onto the rope on the swing with both of her hands as she stepped on it with all her might. The swing beneath her immediately swung up.

This feeling was as if she was flying. The bright moonlight covered Song Qinghuan's body. She was like a butterfly that was flying high in the sky, and one could hear the laughter from the corner of her mouth.