Yi Qianjin listened, and then said to Ling Yiran, "Mommy, I won't bully people with my power. If Xiao Yuan really doesn't want to play the piano for me, I will think of other ways to make him willing to play for me."

Yi Qianjin said it with confidence, as if there was a great way.

Ling Yiran laughed unconsciously. When he arrived at the agreed place, Ling Yiran finally saw the little boy playing the piano.

She looks a little shorter than Xiao Jin and is very thin. She is wearing a obviously old-fashioned dress and is a pair of very cheap cotton shoes under her feet. A couple standing next to the little boy should be the parents of this child. Judging from her dress, she looks like she lives at the bottom of society.

Looking at this situation, Ling Yiran was a little confused. After all, the piano is not a cheap thing. Even for an ordinary piano lesson, it will probably cost about 200 yuan after one class. If the piano can be played so well that Xiao Jin is called a good one, then naturally he should have studied it for quite some time.

Can such a family afford long-term piano lessons? Or has this family exhausted everything for the child's piano lessons?

"You're not looking for the wrong thing?" Ling Yiran asked Yi Jinli in a low voice.

Yi Jinli smiled slightly, "Do you think I have the possibility of making a mistake?"

She was silent, okay, it seems that there is really no possibility.

At this moment, Yi Qianjin was already very happy to run to the little boy, "You were playing the piano that day, right? But why did you run away? I won't do anything bad to you. If you didn't run away that day, then we would have known each other long ago."

The little boy lowered his head, looking a little shivering.

"Why are you keeping your head down? My name is Yi Qianjin. Mommy said, your name is Mu Yuan, right?" A crisp voice sounded again.

The boy named Mu Yuan finally slowly raised his head, and what caught his eye was Yi Qianjin's bright smile.

This smile made Mu Yuan vague for a moment, and it was not until his mother's voice sounded that he came to his senses.

"Xiao Yuan, please say hello to Miss Yi!" Yuan Miao'e urged her son.

You know, the ones who appeared in front of them today were the Yi Ye and his wife in Shencheng, as well as their daughter.

In Shenzhen, many people can't even curry favor with Mr. Yi. Now, because the little princess of the Yi family wants to see her son after listening to her son's piano playing.

This is an opportunity for a family like them. If you can really curry favor with this little princess, your fate will change and you can get rid of your current poverty life!

Then Mu Yuan stammered and said, "I...my name is Mu Yuan." Apart from that, there was no extra word.

Yuan Miao'e sighed in her heart that her son was dull and could not speak. She was usually introverted. She didn't know if she could please the little princess with such a temperament.

"That day I heard Liszt's "Chasing the Snow" you played. I like it very much. Can you play it again for me?" Yi Qianjin looked at Mu Yuan with bright eyes open and flashed.

"I...I don't play well..." Mu Yuan said at a loss.

"No, I think you play nicely, and it tastes different from others." Yi Qianjin said.

Mu Yuan blinked his eyes. It smelled differently, what was that?!
Chapter completed!