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Chapter 95 A Sense of Familiarity

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    Until the butler suddenly came in in a hurry, whispering "Master Xie is here" next to Mr. Xu.

    Before everyone could figure out who this "Master Xie" was, the door of the hall was slowly opened to both sides.

    A young man in a black suit stood at the door, behind him was a long corridor, the waist window at the end was open, and a solitary moon hung in the sky, he came with moonlight, with a clear and light expression on his face  The smile, like a gust of gentle wind, instantly blows away the tit-for-tat here.

    The young man stepped into this Vanity Fair, and the warm light from his head hit his shoulders, adding a layer of light to his short black hair.  The white shirt and black suit set him off in a gentle and elegant manner, and his gestures were dignified.

    "Grandpa Xu's place is full of excitement, it seems that I really came to the right place."

    The young man approached with a smile, and handed an ink cartridge in his hand to Elder Xu: "Grandpa said he didn't have any good things, so I asked me to give you a piece of ink as a gift, and I hope you don't dislike it."

    Don't be disgusted with what the Xie family gave away.

    Mr. Xu took it over, opened it and took a look, the ink inside was purple, and at a glance, it was a collection of high-quality ancient ink.

    He laughed and joked, "Junzhi, could it be that your grandfather sent Li Tinggui's Fang Mo here?"

    "Li Tinggui's Fang Mo, my grandfather is so precious, even my dad didn't have a chance to touch it, so I'll give it to you." The smile on the young man's face remained the same, and his tone seemed very familiar with Mr. Xu.

    The expression of the person who knew a little beside him changed slightly.

    Li Tinggui was the master who made ink for Empress Li in the Southern Tang Dynasty. His ink was the "treasure of ink" among the four treasures of the study.  It can also be collected.

    But as soon as he thinks about his surname, some people will understand it.

    Surname Xie

    Gu Wanyan took a second look at the young man. The last time Jiang Zhongzheng came to Huo's house, he suspected that she had something to do with Xie's family. She didn't expect to see their people here.

    What a good son in troubled times, this born temperament is worthy of everyone's background.

    As if sensing her gaze, the young man turned his head slightly, his eyes were facing Gu Wanyan, a retro and elegant woman was reflected in his pure eyes, which made him startled.

    The imperial capital is full of beauties, fat, swallows and thin, everything that one could expect, but the first time he saw Gu Wanyan, he felt a faint sense of familiarity in his heart.

    It seems to have seen it somewhere.

    The young man didn't show his emotions. To outsiders, he just glanced in this direction casually, and then quickly turned to continue talking to Mr. Xu.

    Gu Zhixin stared at the young man under the light in a daze. Such a person is exquisite and gentle, with a rich family background, born to be the focus of the crowd, and a real nobleman.

    Her heart thumped twice, and she clenched her fists tightly. What is she trying so hard to show herself, isn't it just to climb up and become a master?

    Now, her chance has come!

    Gu Zhixin took a deep breath, walked forward with a smile, glanced at Gu Wanyan and said, "Mr. Xu, didn't you say that you want me and my sister to perform a performance for you on your birthday? Why don't I come first?"

    Mr. Xu was a little surprised, and guessed a bit: "You made a new song?"

    "Yeah." Gu Zhixin nodded with a smile. She brushed her hair around her ears and showed the most perfect side face to the young man. The corners of her lips were perfectly curved and shy.  Add to the fun of the banquet."

    "You also created an original song?" Gu Wanyan asked suddenly, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

    Gu Zhixin saw it clearly, and she emphasized it again intentionally or unintentionally: "Yes, sister, I created a new song myself."

    "Look at this, Gu girl, you also composed a song?" Xu Lao became interested.

    "Yes, you should like it." Gu Wanyan smiled slightly, looking a little mysterious.

    "Then I can't wait, I can hear two good songs today." Mr. Xu became interested, and smiled and led Gu Zhixin to the piano on the banquet stage: "Let Zhixin play for me first."  , you can play again later."

    Of course Gu Wanyan didn't have any objections.

    The young man followed him, his eyes fell on Gu Zhixin, gentle and polite.

    Seeing that everyone's attention was on her, Gu Zhixin was excited and faintly proud. She glanced at Gu Wanyan who had a calm face, and thought of something, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

    Gu Wanyan also bent her lips slightly, which made Gu Zhixin get up a little confused.

    But she didn't think too much, and took a step forward with her evening dress.Stepping up the steps, she sat down gracefully in front of the piano, took a deep breath, and landed her ten fingers on the keys.

    This song was quite difficult, Gu Zhixin adjusted her mentality, and secretly told herself that she must never lose face in front of these celebrities and nobles.

    She can play whatever Gu Wanyan can play.

    Perhaps with this breath, her fingers danced nimbly on the keys, and occasionally outsiders who were too fast couldn't catch them at all, and the final ending was played down without missing a single note, and she even grasped the emotions of every bar.  Get it just right.

    After playing a piece of piano, Gu Zhixin's forehead was covered with a layer of sweat, and the hair on her forehead was soaked in sweat, gathered into bunches and stuck to her forehead. She felt that her back was also wet, and her skin seemed to come out of a steamer.  , covered with a thin layer of powder.

    But it was all worth it, because she felt that she was in the best state since this period of time.

    However, there was not much applause off the stage, and the loudest drum was from Gu Fu and Gu Mu, as if they wanted to puff up their chests and tell the world that it was their daughter on stage.

    However, when they found that there seemed to be few people applauding, their applause gradually subsided. Gu Honghui and his wife looked at each other, and finally felt the slightly stagnant atmosphere in the hall.

    At Mr. Xu's birthday party, in addition to some aristocratic families who have made good friends with the Xu family, there were also many old friends from his music circle who supported each other along the way. These people knew each other very well.  Just a frown.

    Someone even quietly stood beside Xu Lao: "Old Xu"

    Xu Lao raised his hand and waved it, so no one interrupted the little girl's performance.

    But at this moment, Gu Zhixin also noticed that something was wrong. The overwhelming applause she imagined did not come, nor did Xu Lao's praise ring in her ears, and she didn't even notice Gu Wanyan's outrage.

    Gu Zhixin restrained all her smiles, glanced at Gu Wanyan who was smiling but not smiling, her heart sank slowly, then looked at Elder Xu who was surrounded by people, and squeezed her palms nervously.

    It was the first time she saw Elder Xu showing such an expression.  With a sullen face, he looked at Gu Zhixin with puzzled and disappointed eyes, and his whole body was not angry but prestige.

    "Xu Teacher Xu, what's wrong?" Gu Zhixin asked cautiously.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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