Imposter Young Master
Chapter 494 - 497 Sima Bing is Coming Back_1

Chapter 494: Chapter 497 Sima Bing is Coming Back_1

Tong Xin swirled her wine glass, the purplish-red liquid inside flickering, but it was not wine, but grape juice. Tong Xin had an alcohol intolerant constitution and couldn’t drink alcohol.

She sighed and said, "Qin Lang, Yang Fei isn’t that easy to pursue."

This handsome young man was Tong Xin’s cousin, and he grew up together with Yang Fei and Xia Zihan. Qin Lang went abroad to study piano when he was about ten years old and only recently returned.

He had already met Yang Gang twice at a restaurant and school.

Qin Lang’s piano talent was pretty good. After more than a decade of intense study, he was considered a standout in the world of youth piano.

"Who knows without trying?" Qin Lang looked at the piano in the bar, full of confidence.

At this time, the bar’s door was pushed open. Qin Lang’s face filled with excitement, felt a bit disappointed seeing it wasn’t Yang Fei.

"Hey, Qin Lang, isn’t it heartless to be this way?" Entering was Xia Zihan, she walked over, chuckling lightly.

"Zi Han, you’re here?" Tong Xin stood up and said.

Xia Zihan nodded and sat down, "Feifei hasn’t arrived yet?"

"If she had, that fellow Qin Lang would have obediently sat down long ago," Tong Xin laughed.

At this moment, the bar’s door opened again and Yang Fei’s figure peeked in.

Upon seeing this, Qin Lang immediately rushed over, about to speak, when he saw Yang Gang and froze, "Gang, you came too?"

Yang Gang also froze, his eyes rolling as if he understood something.

He grinned, "Ah, I didn’t want to come, but Feifei insisted on dragging me along. She kept saying that an older brother is a younger sister’s guardian angel, and should always be by her side. Ah, such a headache of a sister."

Pfft!

Yang Fei wanted to vomit blood.

Blatant slander! He actually shamelessly tagged along!

Qin Lang’s expression was a bit funny, and he scratched his head, "Let’s go in first."

"Yang Gang?"

The appearance of Yang Gang made Tong Xin and Xia Zihan very happy, but they soon realized something, and their expressions became somewhat awkward.

Back when Tong Xin was still Yang Gang’s fiancee, that guy was always pursuing Xia Zihan.

At that time, neither woman felt anything for Yang Gang. One had no feelings and the other found him annoying.

But now, in the hearts of Xia Zihan and Tong Xin...

Unfortunately, things have changed.

Since the car accident, it seemed like everything about Yang Gang had changed.

Of course, Yang Gang had no idea what was going through Tong Xin and Xia Zihan’s minds. He pulled Yang Fei to sit across the table from them.

Both Tong Xin and Xia Zihan seemed to not dare to meet Yang Gang’s eyes and picked up their wine glasses, pretending to drink.

Yang Fei blinked her eyes, chin propped up by her hand, "Hmm, so that’s how it is."

She looked at Yang Gang again.

The young master Yang had no reaction at all.

"What a slowpoke,"

Yang Fei collected her feelings, looked up, and smiled at Qin Lang who was sitting on the side, "Qin Lang, you gathered everyone for this meetup, right?"

"Yeah." Qin Lang nodded.

Yang Fei looked at the variety of musical instruments in the bar, chuckled, and said, "You’re not planning to play a concert here, are you?"

Qin Lang looked at Yang Fei and said solemnly, "Yes. But this is a concert for one person."

Yang Fei paused, she took the red wine served by the waiter, sipped it through a straw and said indifferently, "Oh, I see."

Then, Qin Lang stood up, sat down at the piano, placed his hands on the keyboard, took a deep breath, and pressed down on the piano keys.

Melodious notes flowed from Qin Lang’s fingertips.

"Wow, Claderman’s ’Adelina by the Water’, Feifei, it’s your favorite piece," Xia Zihan chuckled.

"Uh, it’s been many years since I last heard Qin Lang play the piano. His skills now are impressive. True to his reputation as a rising star in the piano world," said Yang Fei.

Just then, the bar owner passed by, and upon hearing this, he laughed and said, "Recently, our country’s piano world is brimming with talent, this young man’s piano skills are exceptionally good, but the most impressive is still that person."

"That person? Who?" Tong Xin asked curiously.

"Sima Bing, he won the championship in this year’s Chopin international piano competition, becoming the second pianist in our country to receive this honor while being only 23 years old. His future is boundless." The middle-aged owner paused and added, "Oh, that’s right, he’s about to return to our country. If you’re lucky, you might be able to hear him perform in a concert."

Cough, cough!

Xia Zihan choked on her red wine.

"Zihan, why are you excited?" Tong Xin asked curiously.

Xia Zihan sneakily glanced at Yang Fei again, then turned back to the owner and asked, "Is Sima Bing coming back to the country?"

"Haven’t you seen the latest interview? He said in the interview that he would be returning to the country in a few days, apparently to meet someone," the owner answered.

"Huh? Is it a woman?" Tong Xin asked curiously.

The owner chuckled, "Probably. He performed ’Fur Elise’ during the interview. This piece ’Fur Elise’ was written between 1808 and 1810, when Beethoven was nearly forty. He taught a female student named Therese Malfatti and fell in love with her. Under a sweet and relaxed mood, he wrote this piano piece for her."

The owner paused and continued, "Although Sima Bing didn’t disclose who the person he was meeting, according to journalists’ speculation, Sima Bing’s guest is likely a woman, and his female student."

"Sima Bing was a teacher?" Tong Xin asked in surprise.

The owner smiled, "According to what gossip reporters dug up, Sima Bing was a piano teacher at a training institution. And it was right here in Hangcheng."

"So, does that mean the girl Sima Bing is looking for is from Hangcheng?"

"Probably."

"Who could it be?"

"I’m not sure about that. Oh, enjoy yourselves. I have to go," the owner said, then left.

"Who could that lucky girl be?" Tong Xin was still talking to himself.

"About that girl..." Gu Xiaorou grinned, just about to speak.

Yang Fei suddenly coughed a couple of times, then said, "Excuse me, the red wine is a bit cold."

Gu Xiaorou looked at Yang Fei and got the message.

"What about that girl?" Tong Xin was growing more curious.

"Oh, I was just saying that the girl is very lucky to have caught the admiration of a future grand pianist," said Gu Xiaorou casually.

"Indeed," said Tong Xin, stealing a glance at Yang Gang but said nothing more.

The music ended, and thunderous applause filled the bar.

Qin Lang left the piano area brimming with confidence and returned to the group.

"Yang Fei, what do you think?" Qin Lang asked with a smile.

"Oh, it was quite good," Yang Fei said, distracted.

Seeing this, Qin Lang felt a little discouraged, "Um, Yang Fei, if you don’t like this piece..."

"Ah, Feifei, I just remembered I have some urgent matters. I didn’t drive, could you give me a lift?" Xia Zihan suddenly stood up and said.

Yang Fei nodded, "Okay, sure."

Then she turned to Qin Lang, laughed, and said, "Qin Lang, sorry, we’ll hang out another time. Let Yang Gang stay here on my behalf. Zihan and I are off now."

Having said this, Yang Fei and Xia Zihan left the bar.

"Hehe, Feifei, congratulations on soon becoming the wife of the grand pianist," Xia Zihan chuckled in the car.