Chapter 224 - Godfather
The 99th Divorce
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Everyone in the band was an expert at what they do, so Su Qianci immediately blushed at their compliments.
âVery well done indeed.â Song Yifan walked over and asked, âHow long have you played?â
âThree... Four years...â
Of course, it was in her previous lifetime.
âThatâs a remarkable achievement in such a short time... This kind of talent...â The violinist chuckled and looked around. Although she did not say it, everyone knew what she was hinting at.
Hearing the violinist, Song Yifan blushed out of excitement and said, âYou want to play again? Letâs play together.â
âOkay.â
Song Yifan and Su Qianci had such a great rapport that it felt like they had practiced before.
âExcellent!â The violinist clapped her hand. âIf it was not because Song Yifan is not married, I would believe you are his daughter.â
Su Qianci glanced at Song Yifan.
âDonât joke like that.â Although Song Yifan said that, he had a clear smile on his face. Obviously, he utterly enjoyed that comment.
All the colleagues knew Song Yifan pretty well and someone immediately said, âNow you have said that, I do see the resemblance, especially in their mouths.â
âYes, indeed. And she also looks like the girl in the photo that Yifan keeps in his wallet.â
âThatâs right. Is it possible that...â
Everyone looked at them. Su Qianci smiled but did not speak. Song Yifan was worried that she might be upset and quickly said, âStop that. Her motherâs family name is Su.â
âSo, you took your motherâs family name? What about your father?â Someone burst out and received a fierce stare from Song Yifan.
Su Qianci did not care about it and said honestly, âI donât have a father. My mother left me in front of an orphanage when I was a child.â
âThatâs awful. But since you donât have a father and Yifan has always wanted a daughter, he could be your godfather.â
âThatâs right!â
As people cheered, Song Yifan was a bit displeased and said, âthatâs enough. Su Qianci is my guest, and the concert is about to start. Stop messing around.â
âGuest? Will she join us and play?â Someone asked.
âI think she should. Sheâs as good as Anna with the violin.â
âWhat do you think, Qianci?â
As everyone was gazing at her, Su Qianci became nervous. âWill it be too much trouble? Iâm afraid that I wonât play very well...â
Also, wasnât this occasion especially important? What if she made any mistakes?
âNo worries. Donât be nervous. Just follow my lead.â The violinist looked confident. âYouâre great.â
Honestly, Su Qianci also wanted to try. It was a dream of hers. In her previous lifetime, she had never had such an opportunity. Should she take the chance right now?
âItâs okay.â Song Yifan looked at her. âIf you feel nervous, you could observe today, and we have another show tomorrow.â
âIâll do it.â Su Qianci blushed a little as her eyes lit up. âI want to give it try. Can I?â
Seeing her being nervous and hopeful, Song Yifan smiled and rubbed her hair naturally. âOf course, little girl.â