Just like looking for good news in cold light

Chapter 132 Serial set, set within set 3
"Oh my god, so the young pianist Lu Jinhan signed is Song Huaizhong's eldest daughter, Song Yinyin?"

All eyes were focused on Song Yinyin.

But she was calm and did not make any excuses. After taking a deep breath, she came to the reclining piano.

She put the handbag in her hand on the piano board, lowered her head and touched the piano stand, as if feeling the soul of the piano, closed her eyes, and remained silent for a few seconds.

The people around seemed to be infected by her and quieted down.

Song Yinyin slowly opened her eyes, put her hands on the piano platform...

Her playing skills are not inferior to Song Anqi's at all. At the beginning, her very soft voice slowly escaped, like the spring breeze by the river, gently blowing over people's cheeks...

Then, the sound of the zither was like a bird spreading its wings, fluttering its agile wings, flowing clearly...

Gradually, the sound of the piano became passionate, and the interlaced black and white keys gave birth to various wonderful music.

It was obviously just a piano, but Song Yinyin played sounds like guzheng, flute, Xiao and pipa.

Everyone couldn't help closing their eyes, immersed in the beautiful piano sound.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard an exclamation: "Ah—"

Everyone was stunned, and opened their eyes subconsciously. They didn't expect to see Song Yinyin covering her right hand.

On the thumb of her right hand, bright red blood was flowing.

"Song Yinyin, what's going on?!" In the crowd, a tall figure rushed over, holding her injured finger and asked anxiously.

Song Yinyin looked up at Lu Jinhan.

"I don't know... I was playing well just now, and suddenly...something scratched my finger..."

Ten fingers connected to the heart, no matter which finger is injured, it can make people break into a cold sweat with pain.

What's more, the extent of Song Yinyin's injury...

Lu Jinhan frowned and looked at her fingers, and found that the back of the thumb, next to the nail, was scratched by a sharp object with a bloody gash two centimeters long!

"How can this place be hurt?"

"I'm playing "Chunjiang Flower and Moonlight Night", and there is a line that needs to be scratched with my right thumb... probably because of the injury I suffered at that time."

Song Yinyin frowned tightly, sweating profusely from the pain.

Without further ado, Lu Jinhan quickly took out his handkerchief, and tightly tied her thumb joints to prevent the blood from seeping through.

At this time, Ji Furong and Ji Tingfeng who got the news rushed over.

Ji Furong is a surgeon with experience in this field. She immediately checked her fingers and said, "There is nothing serious, but it needs to be dealt with immediately. Wait a moment, I will go to the car to get the medicine box."

Lu Jinhan nodded.

It took Ji Furong less than 5 minutes to fetch the medicine box, and immediately bandaged Song Yinyin.

Ji Tingfeng caught a glimpse of the blood stains on the piano platform, and couldn't help but frowned and asked, "Miss Song, what happened just now?"

Song Yinyin recounted what happened before. Hearing that it was related to Song Anqi, Lu Jinhan's face darkened.

The gloomy eyes swept across, Song Anqi pursed her lips, and spat: "None of my business!"

Lu Jinhan pursed his thin lips, and helped Song Yinyin to sit down.

At the same time, Ji Tingfeng lowered his head to examine the horizontal piano carefully, and suddenly his eyes became fixed.

He reached out and took out something on the piano stand.

He looked back at Lu Jinhan, and said seriously: "Jin Han, there are glass shards between the two keys."

(End of this chapter)