Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

At one o'clock, the sun was shining on the earth, Song Ci was dizzy and began to feel a little unbearable. She swayed a bit, and when she was about to fall, she suddenly held on again.

She straightened her back.

Standing on the top floor and looking down, Shen Yubei saw this scene in his eyes, and he couldn't bear it in his heart. He suddenly turned around and walked to the center of the piano room, picked up the violin placed on the table, and walked out.

Song Ci's vision began to blur, her head was dizzy and dizzy. At this moment, a shadow covered her body, and a pair of white leather shoes appeared in her sight.

Song Ci blinked, confirming that she did not know her hallucinations, and then she slowly raised her head and looked up at Shen Yubei. Opening her dry lips, Song Ci made a hoarse call from her throat: "Teacher."

Sweat dripped from Song Ci's eyes, and her fair cheeks were red at the moment.

Shen Yubei handed the violin and bow to Song Ci.

Song Ci looked at him puzzled.

Shen Yubei said: "Use your piano skills to prove to me whether you are qualified to be my disciple!" Eight years ago, they really broke the relationship between teachers and students. Shen Yubei will not open the back door to Song Ci, he wants a musical genius, not a beautiful and delicate vase.

If Song Ci wants to be his Shen Yubei's disciple, he has to show his true skills!

Song Ci's legs were numb and she couldn't stand up. She knelt and raised her hands to catch Shen Yubei's violin. Bowing his head, Song Ci watched it tenderly, and couldn't help but stroke it.

"We meet again, Battle Spirit."

Shen Yubei's violin is called "Spirit of War".

It is the dream of many musicians to own a famous piano of their own. But Shen Yubei is not obsessed with the pursuit of antique and famous qin. His qin was made by his grandfather who was born in Cremona, Italy.

His grandfather was a violin maker, and "Spirit of War" was the last work of grandpa Shen before his death, and he gave him to Shen Yubei. This piano has accompanied Shen Yubei for twenty-five years, and the fighting spirit is Shen Yubei's 'soul'.

The battle spirit made Shen Yubei, and Shen Yubei also made the battle spirit.

Today's music lovers talk about the world famous piano and violin, who can not mention the name of the soul of war?

Shen Yubei's biggest taboo is his violin and piano battle spirit. In this world, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to touch the battle spirit.

Song Ci held the battle spirit, her eyelashes were shaking. Song Ci understood that this was her last chance, and she had to seize it. ".Good teacher."

If she can't stand up, she will kneel down and pull!

Song Ci holds the piano in his left hand and the bow in his right. Once he touches the qin, Song Ci will enter a wonderful state of ecstasy. She pulled the strings, and the mournful violin sounded.

One of them was kneeling and the other was standing, and the souls were communicating.

When the sobbing sound of the piano entered Shen Yubei's ears, Shen Yubei had a trembling feeling that his bones trembled with the sound of the piano.

This is the sound he wants to hear!

Song Ci's talent for the violin is incomparable even to Shen Yubei. The same violin and the same tune, when performed by Song Ci, feel different from others.

Song Ci's music always captures all the senses and emotions of Shen Yubei.

When Song Ci finished playing the song, Shen Yubei also opened his eyes. Shen Yubei looked at Song Ci with dry lips and said, "This is your work? What is it called?"

Song Porcelain: ""Zhan"."

"Zhan" Shen Yubei finally showed his first smile since seeing Song Cilai. "good."

Song Ci held the teacher's violin and asked him, "Teacher, are you still willing to accept me as your student?" Song Ci's eyes were full of expectation and stubbornness.

Shen Yubei's deep eyes met Song Ci's stubborn eyes, and he didn't speak for a while. Song Ci was anxious in her heart, but she didn't dare to make any more noise. After a long time, Shen Yubei opened his mouth and said to Butler Liang behind him, "Fuck Song Ci into the house, she hasn't eaten yet."

Song Ci was ecstatic, finally unable to hold it any longer, and fell to the ground. When she fell to the ground, she protected Shen Yubei's battle spirit in her arms and did not dare to break it.

"Girl Song!" Butler Liang was startled.

Hearing the movement, Shen Yubei quickly turned around and walked back, knelt down and hugged Song Ci. Shen Yubei ran into the house with Song Ci in his arms, shouting as he ran, "Bring me the summer soup!"

He knew that Butler Liang must have prepared summer soup.

Butler Liang walked into the kitchen in two steps in three steps, brought the soup to relieve the summer heat, and fed it to Song Ci. Song Ciping lay on the sofa, drinking Xieshu soup, her mind finally cleared up.

After not entering the teacher's house for eight years, Song Ci found that the teacher's house had been renovated and turned into a log forest style. The log sofa and log dining table are like returning to the embrace of mother nature.

Song Ci drank another bowl of Xieshu soup and completely woke up.

Shen Yubei was sitting on the reclining chair and resting in the morning. There was music playing in the house. Song Ci heard that it was "Feng Mo" by hz.

Song Ci listened for a few ears before standing up. She took out the wedding invitation from her bag, and walked hesitantly towards Shen Yubei. When Shen Yubei heard the movement, he opened his eyes and stared at Song Ci lightly.

"doing what?"

Song Ci handed the invitation card hidden behind his waist to Shen Yubei. Shen Yubei stared at the words "Wedding invitation, Mr. Shen accepted", his eyes finally changed.

He took the invitation and suddenly said, "You are only 22 years old."

The implication is that she got married too early.

Song Ci glanced at Shen Yubei and whispered, "It's not too early to get married at the age of 20 when you meet the right person. If you meet the wrong person, getting married at the age of 30 is a waste."

Shen Yubei pondered this sentence carefully, and then said: "What you said makes sense." Taking the invitation, Shen Yubei laughed at himself: "I'm not married as a teacher, but you got married first."

Hearing his words, Song Ci was very happy, "Is the teacher willing to recognize me as a student?"

Shen Yubei looked at Song Ci lightly, and said, "Song Ci, I will make an exception for you once, and I will never make an exception for the second time."

Song Ci hurriedly said, "I will never give up the violin again, teacher."

"Heh" Shen Yubei put the invitation on the stump coffee table aside, he waved, "You go first, I will come to the wedding." Why didn't Shen Yubei make the appointment on the most important day in her life?

Song Ci turned around and was about to pick up her bag when she suddenly heard Shen Yubei ask, "You can't touch the violin, are you completely cured?"

Song Ci paused and hummed softly.

As soon as Song Ci walked out of Shen's house, she was hugged by a pair of powerful iron arms.

Song Ci was taken aback when his body suddenly vacated. She raised her head in amazement and saw that it was Han Zhan, so she felt relieved and lay in his arms. "Brother Han, why are you here?"

"A Song said you fainted, I'm not at ease, come and have a look." Han Zhan was really worried about her when he took time out of his busy schedule to see Song Ci.

Song Ci's heart warmed, she shrank in Han Zhan's arms, and told him, "Brother Han, I'm so happy."

Han Zhan asked her, "Are you reconciled?"

"Well. The teacher is still soft-hearted towards me."

Putting Song Ci in the car, Han Zhan said, "There are many people who are soft-hearted towards you, but don't be arrogant."