The door-to-door son-in-law is a wealthy family

Xue Yazhi was a little surprised. Although she had a tough style, she loved romance very much.

More than once, I fantasized about the man I liked standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with snow-white curtains swaying in the wind on one side, and him playing the violin on the other.

And she, sitting on the sofa next to her, drinking red wine and admiring.

Wu Rongla's violin is quite beautiful, no doubt catering to her mentality.

She turned her head to look at Xia Fan, with a trace of disappointment in her eyes.

Although Xia Fan made her somewhat satisfied now, how could it be possible to play such a beautiful violin piece?

When Wu Rong came back after showing off his talents, Chen Lizhu and Qian Guoguang continued to applaud him, applauding him continuously.

Wu Rong smiled at Xue Yazhi, and asked gently: "How do you think I'm pulling?"

Xue Yazhi couldn't tell a lie, so she could only nod her head: "Not bad."

Wu Rong smiled all over his face.

"These three words are highly rated, I am very happy, thank you! I hope I can play the violin for you again if I have the chance. And it should be by the sea, with flying window screens and a sofa where you can sit comfortably and listen to the violin. bottle of red wine."

Xue Yazhi was taken aback for a moment, it seemed that this guy knew her quite well.

Chen Lizhu nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Wu, there will definitely be such a day. You are rich and artistic, which is rare in this world. Yazhi will like you."

"Mom, can you stop talking?" Xue Yazhi shouted sharply.

Looking at Xia Fan, he was a little uneasy, worried that he would get angry.

Xia Fan smiled lightly, and patted her jade leg lightly.

Wu Rong saw all this in his eyes, and his jealousy grew stronger.

He simply fired at Xia Fan.

"Yazhi likes music so much, but you don't know anything about it. How can you be worthy of her? Xia Fan, I advise you to think about it. Although Yazhi has a crush on you, it doesn't mean a lifetime.

"For the rest of my life, it takes the same interests and hobbies, not just love. Take playing the violin as an example, and you can see that Yazhi admires me. I bet there are few people in Tianzhou City who can play the violin better than me." Well done!"

"British rating, I'm level eight, high level. In China, it's equivalent to level nine."

As he spoke, he was even more proud.

Xia Fan said lightly: "A strong player is better than a strong player. Don't think that if you play well, no one can compare. It's just a violin, and it's not very capable."

Wu Rong sneered all over his face: "Not very capable? Xia Fan, if you have the ability to watch, maybe even the cow will wag its tail and run away quickly. It can't bear your noise."

Chen Lizhu chuckled and nodded in agreement.

Wu Rong said again: "Even if you don't do it yourself, if you can find someone who is better than me, I'll be all over the place."

Xia Fan smiled and said nothing, cutting and eating the steak on the table.

Chen Lizhu said: "Mr. Wu, forget it, don't bother with him. He doesn't know anything, otherwise he won't be called a good-for-nothing. Let's sit down and eat."

"Alright."

Wu Rong nodded: "I invite everyone tonight, please don't be polite. I'm happy tonight, but unfortunately... Although I have a special liking for Yazhi, I don't care about it."

He sighed, looking rather sad.

Next, we all eat together.

During the dinner, Wu Rong also chatted with Xue Yazhi about the violin.

Xue Yazhi didn't want to talk to him, and her mother repeatedly told her not to be so rude, so she had to talk.

She was still a little worried, afraid that her husband would be unhappy.

Xia Fan always looked calm and smiled at her.

Xue Yazhi felt relieved and thought: Although you can't play the violin, it doesn't matter too much, as long as you are a good person.

Wu Rong taunted Xia Fan repeatedly to show himself, Xia Fan smiled lightly and remained silent.

When it was almost the end of the meal, he told everyone that he would make a phone call to arrange work tomorrow, and then he left.

Chen Lizhu left a sentence: "This guy is sensible, he knows he is a light bulb. If I knew I would meet Mr. Wu, I would never bring him here."

Xue Yazhi was annoyed in her heart, but she could only remain silent, who told this woman to be her mother.

Xia Fan went from the main entrance to the back door of the western restaurant, walked in, and found the performance room behind the small stage.

Xia Fan walked in and asked, "Is the person in charge there?"

There were not many people in the room, and they all looked up at him.

Among them was a 23-year-old girl with a proud face and gorgeous clothes.

She glanced at Xia Fan indifferently, but did not speak, but adjusted a violin in her hand.

Xia Fan saw that it was not easy. The Italian brand Curtislina is handcrafted by masters, and the cheapest one costs around 30.

The one in the girl's hands is even more of a boutique, and it is estimated that it will not be less than 100 million.

It is not easy for her to use such a good violin.

Coupled with her temperament and imposing manner, she immediately recognized that this was the daughter of a thousand gold, and that she could not be the person in charge.

A middle-aged woman walked out of the inner gate, and said to Xia Fan lightly, "What's the matter, sir? Normal guests are not allowed in our performance room."

Xia Fan smiled and said, "I'm being abrupt, but guests should be able to play here, right?"

The middle-aged woman nodded.

"It's true, but there are very strict requirements for the guests who come to the stage to perform, and you can't just go up there. If you don't play well and disturb other guests for dinner, it is obviously inappropriate. Before that, you must show something."

Xia Fan nodded: "Understood, please play the violin for me."

Several people in the room muttered:
"Another one wants to play the violin, do you really think it's so easy to play?"

"There was a client who did a good job just now. This person will not be affected and wants to show off?"

"He shouldn't be pulling well, I feel like he doesn't have that kind of temperament!"

……

Xia Fan wore simple clothes, and even his shoes were cheap casual shoes. He really didn't look like someone who could play the violin.

The girl with a million violins said lightly:

"I've also listened to what the guy played before, and it's just average, but it might be good for someone who just knows how to play the violin. Of course, his skills are rare among ordinary people."

Speaking of this, she stopped, looking at Xia Fan with a bit of sarcasm.

Obviously, in her eyes, Xia Fan is not even an ordinary person.

Xia Fan didn't say anything, and asked for an ordinary violin from the middle-aged woman, and played a piece of Chrysler's "Love's Sorrow".

The beautiful and moving melody made everyone in the room stare wide-eyed.

The middle-aged woman clapped her hands: "Not bad, not bad, I am qualified to be on stage. Sir, I hope your violin music can add a touch of color to the western restaurant tonight."

Xia Fan nodded, and walked out leisurely and calmly.

The people in the room were still muttering, saying that he seemed to pull no worse than the previous guest.

The noble and cold girl shook her head.

"It's just a piece of melody, it's nothing. He can pull the whole piece of music so well, it's a bit of a skill, I don't think it can compare to the guy just now."

Before Xia Fan stepped onto the stage, he specially asked the lighting engineer to dim the light, making the whole stage hazy.

After he took the stage, all the guests looked over, only to see a vague figure sitting on a stool.

Before facing the audience and turning his back to everyone, he pulled up the first song without saying a word.

This violin piece is also very famous, and Xue Yazhi's favorite.

The theme song of "Gone with the Wind", the greatest movie in American history, is called "My True Love".

Before Xia Fan played this song, Wu Rong sneered at Xue Yazhi's booth.

"Is Xia Fan embarrassed to stay here? After being hit too hard, he ran out and didn't come back?"

Chen Lizhu said:

"Mr. Wu is so powerful, and the violin he played is even more incredible. My daughter is so impressed by you, Xia Fan must be embarrassed to hide. Maybe he has already returned home, bought a violin on the way, and plans to hone it. "

Wu Rong laughed mockingly:

"What can you learn by holding Buddha's feet in a hurry? Don't play the violin like sawing a big tree. I have practiced for seven years to have this kind of skill. He is too old to practice."

Qian Guoguang clapped his hands: "Mr. Wu is too powerful. I am a girl, and I will fall under your violin and live together with you."

Wu Rong laughed even more, looked at Xue Yazhi, but found that her face was gloomy, and couldn't help being even more proud.

"I'll play a few more songs on stage later, to make you happier, Yazhi. Tonight, let me be your music messenger. I hope you can understand my painstaking efforts. I'll play whatever song you like, and keep it for you. You can listen comfortably and..."

Before he finished speaking, he was taken aback for a moment, and then froze.

Xue Yazhi quickly looked towards the small stage!