"Mr. Quan, Mrs. Quan, please have a meal!"

The waiter served all the meals, bowed politely, and stepped back.

Quan Tianyou smiled and said, "Mrs. Quan, let's have a meal!"

"good!"

Su Liuying also smiled and replied, "Mr. Quan, please have a meal!"

The two picked up their knives and forks and started to eat. The melodious violin music started to play. Su Liuying turned her head in surprise and saw a girl wearing a dress standing behind her slowly pulling the strings.

After the song was over, Su Liuying couldn't help but clap her hands, "It sounds so nice!"

"Thank you! I give this joy of love to Mrs. Quan. I wish you a good mood every day!"

After the girl gave her gracefully, she was about to step down when Quan Tianyou stood up and said, "Please wait!"

The girl stopped and looked at him in confusion. He walked to the girl and said, "Can you borrow the violin?"

"OK!"

The girl handed the violin to Quan Tianyou, and he put the violin on his shoulder and tried to make a few notes.

"Wow, Tianyou, do you also play the violin?"

Su Liuying looked at Quan Tianyou in surprise. She had never seen him play the piano before, and she had never seen the violin in the villa.

"When I was three years old, I started to learn to play the violin. Because my mother likes to listen, and because my father also likes to play the violin, I worked hard to learn, just to praise me a few words. At that time, my father rarely talked to me, and he would touch my head only when I played the violin."

Quan Tianyou fell into memories, and Su Liuying looked at him with distress. She could imagine how hard he would have worked to learn to play the violin in order to win his father's praise.

He paused and said, "But after I was ten years old... I never touched me again!"

His voice was a little low, and Su Liuying naturally knew about these changes, because Quan Hao died in a car accident on the day he was ten years old, so he no longer had the motivation to continue playing the violin.

Unwilling to let him continue to immerse himself in this unpleasant memory, she smiled and changed the subject, "Tianyou, please come and listen! I believe you must have not retreated yet."

"Okay! I'm ugly"

After repeated attempts, Quan Tianyou began to slowly pull the strings, and a devil's tremolo sonata sounded gracefully. Although he was a little awkward at the beginning, as the music whirled, he pulled it more and more freely.

Su Liuying held her hand on her chin and looked at Quan Tianyou intoxicatedly. He looked so intoxicated when he closed his eyes and played the violin. Her heart was beating rhythmically with his musical notes.

After the song was over, Quan Tianyou bowed to Su Liuying handsomely. Su Liuying clapped her hands and said, "Tianyou, it's a pity that you didn't continue playing the violin!"

If Quan Tianyou lived in a happy family and continued to study violin further, he would definitely be a world-renowned violinist now, right? Fate sometimes loves to tease people.

"Liuying, there is nothing to regret!"

Quan Tianyou handed the violin to the girl, and she bowed and stepped back.

"Liuying, do you know? Actually, when I was a kid, I didn't like to learn violin at all."

He smiled and said, "You must be surprised, are you?"

“It’s a bit surprising indeed”

Su Liuying nodded, "You just said that you learned it because your parents like it, but I thought you have studied it after all for so many years, so you should have liked it slowly, right?"
Chapter completed!