My wife is in my arms

Chapter 988 That's great!
"Li Ran, how are you?!"

According to the program schedule, it was almost Li Ran's turn to perform, and Jiang Yiren couldn't help but ask.

She had learned from her agent, Han Hui, that her husband's concert had garnered over six million paid views on short video platforms.

No one understands what this data represents better than Jiang Yiren.

Besides the immense appeal of a true superstar, it also reflects the audience's affirmation of her husband's talent in the field of instrumental music.

The concert by pop diva Liu Fei was also broadcast virtually, but the number of online viewers was only a little over three million. However, those three million viewers were enough for other singers to envy.

however.

The number of people paying to watch her husband's concert has reached six million, and the key point is that her husband has only played a few pieces, and it will be a while before it ends.

Therefore, this six million is definitely not the peak.

That's why Jiang Yiren couldn't help but ask Li Ran another question: If it hadn't been broadcast online, then making a mistake in front of 3,000 people in the concert hall wouldn't have been a big deal; at most, she would have been criticized by the media. But with so many viewers, even a small mistake would be magnified infinitely.

"Mom, if this doesn't work, I'll go take the driving test (Part 3) to liven things up."

Xiao Zishan remarked, "My dad's concerts never seem very lively."

"..."

Jiang Yiren's delicate face became somewhat stiff.

Her husband said this was a concert, not a singing competition. If a concert were too lively, that would be a real joke. Anyway, she gets a little annoyed just listening to her daughter talk.

"I'm fine"

Li Ran spoke up.

"That's good"

Jiang Yiren nodded, then reached out to straighten Li Ran's veil. Besides Li Ran, her daughter also needed to be taken care of. Her husband was taking this opportunity to train the two children. Ultimately, some piano pieces required someone to accompany them, and since they would have to find someone else anyway, they might as well let the two children do it.

There's no better opportunity to hone one's skills than this. After adjusting Li Ran's veil, Jiang Yiren gently reminded her, "Once you're on stage, just play like you do at home. Don't look at the audience, don't be nervous, your teacher is right here."

Done.

Jiang Yiren asked Li Xin to keep an eye on her showy daughter, and then led Li Ran backstage. Jiang Yiren was genuinely worried that her daughter might accidentally run onto the stage and do a driving test.

This dance was very popular last year and many young people imitated it, but it gradually faded away. However, if someone else had danced it, given its popularity at the time, they could have easily become a live-streaming salesperson.

She might even become a top live-streaming e-commerce influencer thanks to her popularity.

For this reason, last year Han Hui asked her to talk to her husband about the possibility of signing a few young people for the studio if there were any more dances like this, and then incubating a few live-streaming e-commerce hosts.

However, Jiang Yiren rejected this suggestion.

Live-streaming e-commerce... has always given her a somewhat unreliable feeling. Selling goods at low prices, Jiang Yiren has always believed that good things aren't cheap, and cheap things aren't good.

There aren't that many freebies in this society for people to take advantage of. If there were, ordinary people wouldn't get a chance.

The song "Longing Across Time" played by her husband could be heard in her ears. Others would feel a lot when they heard this piece, but Jiang Yiren had been hearing it every few days at home lately.

It's either Li Ran playing it, or her daughter playing it.

Having listened to her daughter's version so many times, Jiang Yiren was so exhausted that she couldn't feel anything anymore. No matter how good the music is, you might feel something if you listen to it occasionally, but if you listen to it every day, all the feelings will disappear like the wind.

"Pass this to your master."

Taking the prepared erhu from the staff, Jiang Yiren handed it to Li Ran while reminding him again, "Just focus on playing your instrument and don't think about anything else. Treat this place like home."

The piece "Thoughts Across Time" was nearing its end, and the piano music gradually faded away.

"Go ahead!" Jiang Yiren patted Li Ran's head.

Even she's a little nervous now, but her husband doesn't need her to be nervous at all. His stage presence is like a natural talent; his improvisation and reaction time are top-notch, even better than her, a professional singer who has been in the industry for many years.

Her concern was for Li Ran... As for her daughter, Jiang Yiren wasn't too worried. The girl had been on stage once at a charity gala, and in order to steal the spotlight, she stood a little further forward than the other children.

soon.

"Is this veiled girl Zhang You's daughter!?"

Through her phone, Jiang Qiu, sitting next to Xia Zhi Qiu, saw a little girl appear on stage from backstage. She handed an erhu to Zhang You, adjusted the height of the chair, and then sat down in front of the piano, looking like she was about to play. Jiang Qiu subconsciously asked her a question.

"Little apprentice"

Xia Zhiqiu replied.

She had heard from Zhongxia that she had a junior sister, and Xia Zhi Qiu had also met that girl named Zhang Zishan last year. She wondered how much taller she had grown this year, but last year, that girl was already a little taller than the girl who was present now.

Therefore, Xia Zhi Qiu immediately recognized that this was not Zhang You's daughter, but the junior sister named Li Ran that Zhong Xia had mentioned.

Tan Yao's expression shifted.

They actually let this little apprentice go on stage.

Li Ran sat in front of the piano. Her teacher had already turned the sheet music for "The Street Where the Wind Dwells" for her. The little girl thought about her teacher's wife's instructions, and without looking at the audience, she lowered her head and began to play.

Zhang You, holding an erhu, sat on the chair next to her.

As the piano keys were slowly struck, the melodious sound resonated throughout the concert hall. Tan Yao listened with rapt attention. Her daughter had been practicing this piece regularly, and her extracurricular teacher had also said that her daughter played it quite well.

So she wants to...

As he listened, Tan Yao's expression changed.

It's normal for there to be a difference between Zhang You's playing and her daughter's playing of the same piece. After all, Zhang You is the composer of this piece, and it's normal for the original artist's understanding of the piece and his playing style to differ from others. But Zhang You's little apprentice... the piano music rising and falling, actually evoked a vivid image.

Her daughter's playing was beautiful, but it lacked a sense of immersion.

Han Wei reached out and stroked her lower abdomen.

She knew this piece of music intimately; it was the melody Zhang You composed for the TV series she and Zhang Yi co-starred in. Han Wei especially remembered their first phone call; she recalled him teasing her, saying something like "There's plenty of time."

indeed.

Later, when the days came, she also learned how long it was.

"it's him"

Her best friend then said this.

Han Wei really wanted to slap him.

There must be other people behind the scenes besides Jiang Yiren. If it were different people, the deception would be exposed, so what is there to doubt now?

Looking at Zhang You on the stage, after his young apprentice played for a while, he began to play the erhu.

Originally, she had always thought of the erhu as an instrument played by blind old men. But now, seeing Zhang You, dressed in a silver-gray suit and wearing glasses, playing it, even the erhu seemed elegant.

Han Weixin felt a tingling sensation in her heart.

This is going to make her swoon!

(End of this chapter)