Mi Lan had already noticed the foxtail grass in Ye Guichen’s hand. She thought he was just playing with it, but didn’t expect that he would actually give her the foxtail grass.
Mi Lan was stunned on the spot. Should she accept it or not?
The onlookers were even more in an uproar.
Wu Fang burst into laughter: "Haha, Ye Guichen, you give Lanlan foxtail grass? Are you mocking our Lanlan?"
Many people looked at Ye Guichen with even more disdain.
"If you don’t have money, then don’t put on such airs!"
"I’ve seen people give flowers, but never giving foxtail grass!"
"Beauty, if he can’t even spend money on you, don’t you know what to choose?"
The crowd started jeering.
Ye Guichen, however, ignored them and kept smiling at Mi Lan.
Mi Lan bit her lip and cursed Ye Guichen in her heart.
Even if you didn’t give so many roses, a few bright flowers would have been fine.
Why did you have to give foxtail grass!
But if she didn’t accept it, wouldn’t that an letting Wu Fang win?
After a mont’s hesitation, Mi Lan stretched out her hand and grabbed the foxtail grass from Ye Guichen’s hand, whispering, "Thank you!"
"Wow!"
"Is she crazy?"
"What is wrong with this world?"
No one expected that Mi Lan would actually accept the foxtail grass.
Is this woman blind?
Wu Fang’s face turned extrely ugly.
This was a slap in the face in public.
Unexpectedly, Ye Guichen still seed unsatisfied and said faintly, "So people still lack self-awareness, don’t they? It doesn’t matter what you give; what matters is the person giving it. Forget foxtail grass, even if I gave her a pile of crap, our Lanlan wouldn’t refuse, right?"
As he spoke, he deliberately held Mi Lan’s hand in his own and gently stroked it a couple of tis.
"Ugh..."
"Vulgar!"
Among the crowd, soone finally couldn’t stand Ye Guichen’s shalessness and made a deliberately disgusting noise.
Mi Lan also glared at Ye Guichen fiercely.
This guy, can’t he be a bit more refined?
They’re at the opera house entrance, surrounded by elegant people. If he talks like that, soone might beat him up.
Wu Fang’s face turned beet red upon hearing this.
But he could see that although Ye Guichen’s words were crude, Mi Lan had no intention of rejecting him.
"Damn it, this kind of person can’t enter high society." Cursing Ye Guichen silently, Wu Fang recalled that he knew Master Sabai’s disciple. He imdiately cheered up, waved his hand, and the two n in tailcoats took away the roses.
"Mi Lan, it’s okay if you don’t accept my roses. But for you, I’ve practiced the piano for a long ti. Today, I have a surprise for you." Wu Fang said, adjusting his tie and bowing slightly in a gentlemanly manner, he said to Mi Lan, "Please co in, the concert should start soon."
Seeing that there’s no more drama to watch, the crowd quickly dispersed and entered the opera house one after another.
After Ye Guichen and Mi Lan found and sat in their seats, Wu Fang was nowhere to be seen.
Although Mi Lan was sowhat disgusted with Wu Fang, she didn’t want to act too harshly in such an elegant place.
Seeing that the concert was about to start, Mi Lan excitedly clenched her fists.
Ye Guichen noticed Mi Lan’s excitent and asked, "What, you like Master Sabai a lot?"
Without looking at Ye Guichen, Mi Lan kept her eyes on the stage and said excitedly, "You grew up on a mountain, so you can’t possibly know the charm of music. Sabai is a symbol of elegant music. Whether it’s his high notes or his piano pieces, they are renowned worldwide. Even though a ticket for this concert costs 8,000 yuan, I feel it’s cheap. You don’t know, the pursuit of art has no limits."
It was clear that Mi Lan imnsely admired Sabai.
Ye Guichen said nothing, but his thoughts wandered back to mories from several years ago.
That should be when he was twenty. Ye Guichen and his master were exploring the Bermuda Triangle, drifting at sea for three months.
Although they didn’t find anything useful, as they were about to leave the Bermuda Triangle, they encountered a luxury cruise ship in distress.
The cruise ship carried thousands of tourists, and perhaps due to the Bermuda Triangle, all its electronic equipnt malfunctioned, and it lost its bearings.
The ship was about to be completely lost, but under the guidance of Ye Guichen and his master, it took them ten days to get out of the Bermuda Triangle.
To thank the master and disciple duo, the captain of the cruise ship warmly invited them onboard.
It turned out that most of the people on the ship were music lovers and followers of Master Sabai.
The cruise ship was specially arranged for Master Sabai, and Sabai held a concert and performance with his disciples onboard.
To thank the master and disciple duo, Master Sabai personally perford for Ye Guichen.
Ye Guichen wasn’t particularly fond of Western music, and he was quite drunk at the ti. On a whim, he jumped onto the stage, took the piano from Sabai, and perford a piece on the spot.
That piece completely stunned the entire audience. Even Master Sabai had never imagined that the piano could produce such a wondrous lody.
Since then, Sabai refused all invitations to perform and clung to Ye Guichen every day, asking Ye Guichen to teach him.
After drifting at sea for another three months, Ye Guichen, tiring of the nuisance, finally taught Sabai a few things. From that ti on, Sabai revered Ye Guichen as his master.
"Oh, I didn’t expect I haven’t seen Xiao Sa for many years now," Ye Guichen murmured to himself.
Mi Lan, still staring at the stage, casually asked, "Who’s Xiao Sa?"
Before Ye Guichen could answer, the performance on stage began.
A foreign man in a tailcoat walked onto the stage, holding a microphone, and announced in a high-pitched voice, "Ladies and gentlen, my na is Kegi. I am a disciple of Master Sabai. It is my honor to host today’s concert. Before we start, I would like to invite a friend to the stage. He has sothing to say to the girl he loves."
With those words, a spotlight shone on a corner of the stage.
Wu Fang, dressed in a tailcoat, followed the light to the center of the stage.
Kegi smiled and said, "Wu Fang is a good friend of mine for many years. Today, let him open the show!"
The applause was thunderous.
Mi Lan covered her mouth in surprise. She didn’t expect Wu Fang to know how to perform.
Wu Fang took the microphone and said deeply, "Mi Lan, we have known each other for six years. From the first mont I saw you, I was completely captivated by your smile and presence. I knew then that you were the love of my life. Today, I want to play ’My Heart Will Go On’ from Titanic for you, to express my deep love for you with this song."
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