613 Very Sweet
These parents have long been surprised by such a thing, and they are still happy in their hearts.
Fortunately, this time it was not his own children who were counted.
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Chi Zhiyu's first tear fell on the guitar.
Since the master gave him this guitar, he has cherished it very much. He handled it with care for fear of breaking it, but he didn't expect that it would be broken in the end.
Si Niannian's eyes suddenly turned cold, especially after hearing the whispers around him, the temperature in his eyes became even cooler.
"Xiaoyu, don't panic, there is still time now, the master will help you get a new guitar..."
Before Si Niannian's voice fell, Bu Chensu was like a conjurer, with a guitar in his hand.
He handed it to Chi Zhiyu, his tone still as disgusting.
"A man who makes music can't protect his musical instrument, just like a man can't protect his family. If it breaks again, don't come to your master, find a place to bury yourself."
"Brother Su, don't scare Xiaoyu."
After Si Niannian finished speaking, he glanced at the guitar again, "But, brother Su, why do you carry a guitar with you?"
If it was the third uncle, she wouldn't be surprised at all.
Bu Chen said: "Before going out, my father asked me to take it with me. It seems that he is sure that there are many tricks in the art test, so he is prepared."
"Uncle San is really amazing."
Si Niannian sometimes even feels that his third uncle is like a fairy, as if he knows everything and can count everything.
"Okay, Xiaoyu, hurry back to the exam room, don't be nervous, just play normally, the master is waiting for you here."
Chi Zhiyu didn't expect this matter to be resolved so quickly, he didn't even care about wiping away his tears, and ran back quickly.
Seeing his figure disappear into the gate of the Conservatory of Music, the smile on Si Niannian's face gradually returned.
"Brother Su."
She looked at Bu Chensu.
Bu Chensu understood and handed her the milk tea in his hand, "You drink it first, I'll make a call."
This call was made to Zishu, in order to investigate what happened in the music academy just now. In order not to cause panic among other parents around, Bu Chensu deliberately walked away a few steps.
Soon, he returned, took the parasol in Si Niannian's hand and helped her support it.
"Zi Shu said that there was no monitoring installed in the examination room at all, so no information could be detected."
Si Niannian didn't expect it to be like this, "Isn't that no matter what happened inside, as long as it is not stolen and captured, there is no evidence?"
"No way, many candidates in the music art exam will choose to create their own songs. If images are left in this situation, it will involve copyright issues."
Bu Chensu's lips were a little dry, and after speaking, he subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip.
The next second, the straw of iced milk tea appeared on his lips.
Si Niannian raised his head and smiled at him, "Brother Su, try it, it's delicious."
Bu Chensu looked down at the straw, opened his mouth and took a breath.
"How is it? Isn't it delicious?" Si Niannian looked like offering a treasure.
Bu Chensu nodded, "Well, it's sweet."
"Is it sweet?" Si Niannian stuffed the straw into his mouth and wrapped a sip again, tasting the taste, "I think it's okay, not too sweet, not greasy at all, this milk tea is really good Great."
Bu Chensu turned to look at the name of the milk tea shop not far away.
TWO.
The name is very simple, and maybe there are some special meanings, but Bu Chensu didn't pay attention to those.
He silently kept the name and location of the store in his mind, thinking that the next time the baby wanted to drink, he would come and buy her a drink.