There are also many people with higher levels than Chu Feng.

But this is the first time she has seen this with a strong mood and a distinct personality.

This is a perfect combination of vision and hearing.

For a moment, Qin Qianqiu was fascinated by the hearing.

With the light, she seemed to be able to see a faint sadness on Chu Feng's face.

How many stories does this man have?

Qin Qianqiu's curiosity about Chu Feng reached its peak in an instant.

There are mansions, waiters, and cooking, but they still understand musical instruments so well.

How much more does this man have?

And what exactly did he experience to play such a piano sound?

From the sound of the piano, it seems that I am missing a person who has been covered with dust for a long time.

Is it a lover?

Or a relative?

Before we knew it, Chu Feng ended.

But Qin Qianqiu was still immersed in the sound of Chu Feng's piano and could not come back to his senses for a long time.

Pick.

Chu Feng lit a cigarette on his own, without any rush, smoking the cigarette without hesitation, thinking about it.

The sound of the harmonica aroused some memories that he had always been unwilling to remember.

It seems that some things should be done.

That woman, he is going to look for it.

Chu Feng's thoughts moved and gradually became firm.

Suddenly, at this moment, Qin Qianqiu came to his senses and looked at Chu Feng curiously.

"Who taught your harmonica?"

Chu Feng returned casually.

"A teacher taught by an old man."

"Oh, who is the old man? He should be very talented."

Qin Qianqiu nodded, looking like a curious baby.

Chu Feng agrees with this very much.

Indeed, the old man can do a lot.

But Chu Feng smiled faintly at the old man's fame.

"This may disappoint you. The old man is indifferent to fame and fortune, and there should not be many people who know him."

It was obvious that Chu Feng didn't want to say that Qin Qianqiu was a little disappointed, but he was not discouraged, so he turned to his chin and asked.

"Have the old man said how to draw emotions into the sound of the piano?"

"mood?"

Chu Feng was stunned.

Then I understood Qin Qianqiu's meaning a little.

But he just shook his head.

"No, but the old man said that music is an expression of human thought, and the most important thing is the expression of true feelings."

As soon as this statement comes out.

Qin Qianqiu fell into deep thought.

After a long time, she seemed to have realized something, her eyes lit up, and she almost jumped out, as happy as a child.

"I understand, thank you, Chu Feng, I have something to do, so I'll go back first."

After saying that, she hurriedly left without waiting for Chu Feng to speak.

Chu Feng smiled slightly, shook his head, and was not angry.

He could see that Qin Qianqiu was a person who loved music very much. If he could help her, it was considered that the old man's words were not disappointed.

Just as Chu Feng's mind was turning, Jiang Lin walked out of the room and came to Chu Feng, holding a document in his hand, with a slightly solemn expression.
Chapter completed!