What Qi Mochu said was reasonable, An Ruixin looked into his expectant eyes, but couldn't say no to him.

In the end, I had to ask awkwardly: "There are so many people at the banquet, why did Mr. Qi choose me?"

Qi Mo smiled at first: "I watched a video of Miss An playing the piano on the Internet."

"...If I remember correctly, in that video I played the guqin, not the piano."

"The musical instruments resonate so much. Ms. An plays the guqin so well, so she must have dabbled in the piano to some extent, right?"

An Ruixin: "..." What kind of logic is this? Why do I have to be able to play the piano if I can play the guqin? According to what you said, is it possible that I can play the erhu, but I must also learn to play the drums?

Most importantly, why do I feel at a loss for words when facing his swearing face? !

When Qi Mo first saw An Ruixin, he didn't respond for a long time. He squinted his eyes and said with a half-smile: "Could it be that Miss An really can't play the piano?"

Qi Mochu said this casually, but it made An Ruixin feel inexplicably underestimated, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was a little stiff: "I can, but I only learned a little superficially, and I can't compare with a master like Mr. Qi. If I come to the stage to play with you, I'm afraid it will hold you back."

"It's okay, as long as you read the score."

An Ruixin: "..." The feeling of being belittled is getting stronger, is it too late for her to refuse now?

Qi Mochu seemed to see what An Ruixin was thinking, his eyes drooped slightly, and he said desolately: "Although we didn't have friendship before this, is Miss An really unwilling to do even this little favor?"

"..." You put on such a big hat, can you do it without my help?

Forget it, just treat it as repaying the favor he gave me on Weibo before, and help him once.

"As long as Mr. Qi doesn't dislike my clumsiness, I will be disrespectful."

"That's really great." Qi Mochu frowned and smiled happily and harmlessly, but if you looked closely, you could find the flash of light in his eyes.

So, not long after, Ji Chengze and others just watched helplessly as the protagonist of their topic was led to the piano not far away by an elegant young man.

As soon as the two sat down, they received the attention of many people present. When they put their hands on the keys, the unique mellow sound of the piano flowed out from under the keys and flew to every corner of the room.

What An Ruixin said to Qi Mochu before was not exaggerated but she did not hide her clumsiness. Her piano is indeed only at the entry level.

Fortunately, Qi Mo's primary selection of the song is not complicated, the melody structure is relatively simple, and there are not many key changes and variations. Such difficulty will at least not make An Ruixin look ugly in front of everyone.

Of course, the laymen present could only hear the melody of the song, but the insiders could still hear that the main theme of this song was actually controlled by Qi Mochu, who tolerated An Ruixin's inexperienced youthfulness, and guided him, It just made up for An Ruixin's shortcomings as a novice.

And it is precisely because of hearing that Ji Chengze is even more depressed. How can her people need the tolerance and consideration of other men? The person sitting next to her should be herself!

Thinking in this way, Ji Chengze really disliked Qi Mochu the more he looked at him, and even the inadvertent look up between the two to confirm the connection of the melody was interpreted by him as a different meaning.

This guy is still flirting with his family in public! Come! Eye! go!

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