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The next morning, Xia Ci walked to the door of the office and started calling Bai Yao and Tang Zhe. The day before, he asked Bai Yao and Tang Zhe to find He Xiao's relatives, that sister who hadn't contacted He Xiao for more than ten years, Bai Yao Still receiving water in the tea room, Tang Zhe gave Xia Ci the investigation records of the two of them.

Tang Zhe said: "He Xiao's sister is in poor health and it is not convenient to come to Changqing District. We have written down all the questions related to He Xiao, but so far we have no news about He Xiao's wife."

Xia Ci sat at the workstation and looked through the interview results of Bai Yao and Tang Zhe. Bai Yao came out of the tea room with a cup in his hand and said, "His wife ran away from home because of He Xiao's domestic violence. He Xiao has a problem with alcoholism. But no matter whether he drinks or not, as long as he sees his wife and son not pleasing to the eye, he will beat them. These are what his sister and the neighbors around him said. The neighbors in their hometown are all elderly people now, but when it comes to He Xiao, he still remembers that he is Who, beating his wife and children is well-known among the neighbors in the neighborhood, I guess he won't be able to stay in his hometown in the end."

Xia Ci didn't think about He Xiao's family. Since they separated so early, it would be useless to find his wife. Xia Ci asked them, "How is He Xiao's family?"

"I heard from his sister that He Xiao made a lot of money by doing business in the early years, but after he became addicted to gambling, he probably didn't have much left. He had a self-built house in the southern suburbs of the city, and he was not financially well off, so he left Qingshi The possibility is very high, she may have remarried and had children in other cities, maybe even have grandchildren, but I don't like domestic violence men." Bai Yao curled her lips.

Tang Zhe asked: "If He Xiao's ex-wife ran away because of domestic violence, would he also commit domestic violence against his current wife?"

Bai Yao looked at Tang Zhe and Xia Ci, took a sip of hot water, pursed her lips, and imitated Lang Lang's tone and said something that was not afraid of offending the majority of male compatriots: "If you ask me this question, I can only speak in a female way." To put it in a word, ginger can’t change the spiciness, and dogs can’t change eating shit.”

Tang Zhe was dumbfounded: "Sister, you have changed."

Bai Yao giggled and said, "Junior brother, you are still young, so do whatever you want and don't be a domestic violence boy."

Bai Yao is one year older than Tang Zhe, but Tang Zhe really has no right to speak on this issue. His parents are loving and happy, and the number of times his parents quarreled is rare, so he may not understand this issue very deeply.

Not to mention Xia Ci, his parents' marriage was something he didn't want to think about or experience.

"Girls, why are you talking so openly?" Chu Xingmu walked into the office with the cat cage.

Bai Yao said with a guilty conscience, "Captain, why did you come so early today?"

"If I don't come here, who will be criticized by the leader for you, and let the leader hear it later, maybe the quality of our criminal investigation team is so low." Chu Xingmu squatted at the door and opened the cat cage. Bai Yao thought that Chu Xingmu was about to criticize She, but Chu Xingmu actually gave her a trick, "Before cursing people next time, check to see if there are outsiders around, don't let others hear it, it will damage the image."

Chu Xingmu stood up, and as soon as Wen Daju got out of the cage, he ran around the office to find something to eat.

Xia Ci glanced behind him and asked, "Where's Wen Ti? Aren't you usually inseparable? Were you abandoned today?"

"I'm calling outside. I have to go to Changqing Street today. You should go to Shinan, and send a few more people to investigate around Honghe Road, looking for any witnesses who have seen Song Yan."

Xia Ci threw Tang Zhe's notebook to Chu Xingmu, who took it in his hand and read it.

Xia Ci said: "He Xiao's relatives have been found, but there is still no trace of He Xiao."

"Didn't you go to the Chang'an branch yesterday? What did the branch say?"

"He did not receive a missing report, and his household registration and ID card have not been cancelled, so he should still be alive."

"Since a person is alive, he must have a scope of activities. Didn't he need an ID card to buy a ticket for the bus in the past ten years? Doesn't the unit use a registration certificate? Even if he retires, he has to apply for a retirement certificate. Unless he uses a false identity, he still needs to know why. If you have to use a false identity and whether you have a criminal record, if you can’t find out all these information, then there is only one possibility, that is, he is dead.”

Bai Yao and Tang Zhe were both taken aback, then Tang Zhe said: "If He Xiao is already dead, it makes sense why we haven't found him after so many days of searching."

"That's why the census is so important, otherwise you won't even know your name if you die."

"Has He Xiao had a criminal record before?"

"Not this one."

"That basically rules out that he is a fugitive suspect. By the way, how many disappearances have occurred in Qingshi over the past 15 years?"

"There are about two hundred cases, half of which are cases of missing children, and the rest are cases of mental illness and other missing persons."

"Are there any corpses that match the characteristics of the excavated corpses?"

Xia Ci said: "Not yet, it is probably another unsolved case."

Chu Xingmu filled his cup with water, and went to find things in the utility room while Wen Ti hadn't come in. He looked at the three people who gathered to discuss the case at the door and said, "Is He Xiao dead or alive?" Hurry up and investigate, if this case drags on, it will be on the news again."

Chu Xingmu turned around and went into the utility room. Zhao Chen and Lang Lang also arrived. After punching out their cards and returning to their workstations, Zhao Chen took two fresh-keeping boxes out of his bag. Bai Yao asked curiously, "Where is this?" What?"

Zhao Chen put the fresh-keeping box on Xia Ci's desk, and said melancholy: "My mother made more than ten osmanthus cakes when I got home yesterday. My dad didn't stop her. I don't like sweet-scented osmanthus. Cake, but the old lady doesn't agree, I have to bring it to you to taste after I finish eating."

Looking at the two boxes of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, Xia Ci was a little embarrassed, and he asked, "Does any of you want to eat?"

When Bai Yao heard that it was sweet-scented osmanthus cake, she immediately shook her head and walked away. Tang Zhe showed embarrassment while holding the pen and paper. Lang Lang stopped what he was doing and showed resistance: "Don't look at me, I don't want to eat it."

Everyone's attitude towards these two boxes of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes was unprecedentedly consistent. After Wen Ti made the phone call and walked into the office, they turned their attention to Wen Ti. Seeing everyone looking at him eagerly, Wen Ti thought there was something on his clothes or his face. Strange thing, Wen Ti looked down at her clothes, thinking that they had discovered the autumn clothes under the suit, and if Chu Xingmu hadn't forced him to wear them, he definitely wouldn't have worn them.

Wen Ti asked, "Is there anything wrong with my clothes?"

"Comrade Xiaowen, do you want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Zhao Chen walked over holding the crisper.

Before Wen Ti understood what he meant, a fresh-keeping box suddenly came in front of her. Looking at the good-looking sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the box, Wen Ti picked up a dried osmanthus flower from the crisper box. Knowing why everyone was looking at him, Wen Ti hesitated and said in embarrassment: "I don't want to eat either."

Zhao Chen took the crisper back dejectedly, "The old lady is not happy if I can't send it out, and it would be a pity to throw it away."

Chu Xingmu came out of the utility room with a bunch of files in his arms. He heard their conversation outside just now clearly. Zhao Chen brought the fresh-keeping box to Chu Xingmu, and Chu Xingmu put the files on the table. Put it away, took the fresh-keeping box and closed the lid by the way, he said, "I'll find someone to solve it for you."

Zhao Chen said "ah", and saw Chu Xingmu walking towards the door with a fresh-keeping box, and shouted: "Team Chen, what are you doing so fast, I will send your team some pastries, all made by hand, without any additives, You haven't had breakfast yet, have you?"

Zhao Chen took a long breath, and it could be regarded as sending it out.

It’s not that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Zhao Chen’s mother is so unpalatable. In previous years, Zhao Chen would bring some to the team to share with everyone. It’s just that they dug up corpses in the osmanthus forest on Chunxi Mountain not long ago, and the smell was the worst. Mixed with the most fragrant smell, even Han Yang, who has dissected thousands of corpses, has vomited so many times, let alone them, so since then no one has touched anything that smells of sweet-scented osmanthus. Think of the dead body under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Mentioning Zhao Chen's mother, Xia Ci sat at the desk and asked Zhao Chen, "How is your mother?"

Zhao Chen said: "I still have a lot of forgetfulness. I always think of me as a child in my teens. Last time I went back, I even prepared my schoolbag and stuffed it full of snacks. Tsk, when I was in my teens, I had a big mouth. Not that hungry either."

Chu Xingmu gave the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Chen Yuyao, and he was quite happy when he came back. Xia Ci packed up his things and prepared to go on a mission. After walking two steps, he suddenly remembered something. Chu Xingmu was planning to wash Wen Ti Cup, Xia Ci dragged Chu Xingmu to the tea room and asked him, "How is your talk with Director Li?"

While washing the cup, Chu Xingmu said, "I asked him to bring back Master's file."

Xia Ci didn't mention it in one breath, the first thought in his mind was the scene of Chu Xingmu threatening Li Yaomin with a gun, Xia Ci glanced at the door and shrugged and asked: "You won't really let him return that gun Right? Did you threaten Director Li?"

"Am I threatening him? He has been waiting for me for a long time. He promised so readily, and he has already thought of a countermeasure. I can't leave the criminal investigation team now, otherwise when I make this request, he won't have to take my whole body. Gone." Chu Xingmu didn't look too worried.

"What about the case where Wu Chuan attacked you?"

"It's been five or six days, and it's time for the result." Chu Xingmu paused his hands, then turned to Xia Ci and said, "Ju Wu wanted to clear up the past with me. I thought about it later, and he also listened to his superiors. Order to do things, as for other things that I shouldn't care about, I won't take it on me."

Hearing what Xia Ci said from him, he probably has other plans, and Chu Xingmu doesn’t discuss anything with him now. Xia Ci is afraid that something will happen to him one day, but it’s not easy to talk to Chu Xing Mu Zhi said that he was so worried that he lost a few more hairs, Xia Ci saw that he had washed a cup three times, and asked in doubt: "You are so particular about drinking tea?"

Chu Xingmu picked up the coffee spoon and scooped two spoonfuls of thick pear paste into the cup, and said, "Pear paste, for Wen Ti, the temperature is too low recently, I ran back with me for a while in the middle of the night last night and coughed. It's too late."

Xia Ci wanted to leave in a hurry and still have time to bring Li Gao in his arms, "Where did you go?"

"Song Fangguo's rental house, Jennifer picked up two keys from their rental house." Chu Xingmu stirred the pear cream away, "I won't tell you, I'll take it out for him while it's hot."

No wonder Chen Yuyao was so surprised that time in the boxing gym, Xia Ci couldn't stand him anymore, and said cursingly: "Restrain yourself, as if you have never been in love with anyone."

Wen Ti, who was sitting at the table looking at things, saw Xia Ci come out of the tea room with a look of disdain, and Chu Xingmu followed him slowly, holding a teacup and walking in front of Wen Ti, and he put the cup by Wen Ti's hand, " I have to go to Changqing Street later, drink it while it's hot."

Wen Ti asked, "What happened to the deputy team?"

Chu Xingmu said: "He is jealous of me, why do you think I should go to Li Xiaowen's music room?"

"Aren't you going to find Li Xiaowen directly?"

Chu Xingmu shook his head mysteriously: "You can't scare the snake, and you still have to meet upstairs and downstairs. If I went to him directly, I would consider him a suspect. Song Yan decorated the music room for him. What do they have? We don't know the conflicts and grievances, and it will be embarrassing if you meet in the future."

Wen Ti didn't expect Chu Xingmu to think so far. Li Xiaowen is not a person who cares about everything. Besides, he still owes Wen Ti a favor. The two are friends. Although they are not close, it is not because they said Sheng Changxiao Turning his face and denying anyone, Wen Ti asked, "Is the guitar in the car?"

"It seems to be, what do you want a guitar for?"

Wen Ti smiled slightly and said, "Let's take Jiang Ran to the music room to listen."

Qi Shaocheng ran in panting with his bag on his back. He held the door frame and said, "Why do you all come so early?"

Wen Ti looked at the time, it was getting late, Chu Xingmu took out the attendance sheet, went back to his desk and began to count the attendance, "In summer you chase the sun, in winter you still wait for dawn? You are late for a month Do you raise salamanders on the road more than a dozen times?"

Young Master Qi was in the wrong, so he could only let Chu Xingmu give a warning. Although the attendance sheet is a decoration, Chu Xingmu will occasionally show it to scare them. Zhao Chen said sarcasticly by the side: "Boss, I do the work of two people alone. Will my salary increase? I have plenty of time, enough!"

Qi Shaocheng pushed Zhao Chen to the side, cursing: "Fuck you, I'll raise you to grow old."

When it comes to the topic of health preservation, Zhao Chen has a lot of experience. He said with a smile: "When I get old, I will live in a nursing home. It's clean."

Wen Ti raised her head and said to Zhao Chen: "Those who are not supported in childhood go to orphanages, and those who are not supported in old age go to nursing homes. I have no choice but to go to these two places."

Zhao Chen was a little bit emotional when he heard Ti's words, and asked anxiously: "Comrade Xiaowen, how old are you to think about these things?"

It was just chatting, Wen Ti didn't shy away from it, "I stayed in the orphanage for a month or two, but I don't remember clearly, I was too young at the time."

Zhao Chen's words stuck in his throat. Wen Ti's childhood was too difficult. It was an orphanage and a mental hospital. I don't know if it's hard to be a rich second generation or the rich second generation of Wen's family. Generations are like calamities.

Chu Xingmu's eyeballs slanted, and Zhao Chen pretended to be stupid and said, "Has Xiaobai cleaned up? Let's go to the place where Song Fangguo lives first."

Bai Yao put on her hat and followed Zhao Chen. Chu Xingmu told Qi Shaocheng, "Don't give Song Yan's wallet to his father, take it to the technical department to extract the fingerprints on it."

Qi Shaocheng asked puzzledly: "The leather of the wallet can't hold fingerprints, can you bring them out?"

"Only two people touched that wallet without incident, but we don't know if there is anything missing in it."

Qi Shaocheng nodded and said: "That's right, you can't just listen to Song Fangguo's one-sided words."

Thinking about it now, Song Fangguo's actions are very strange. He insisted that Song Yan was missing without even looking for Song Yan, and he didn't even notify Song Yan's family. What if Song Yan just went home?How did Song Fangguo conclude that Song Yan was missing?

Chu Xingmu opened the two files, Wen Ti walked over with her coat, and said: "I asked Jennifer, Jiang Ran is in the studio all day today, the music room just started and Li Xiaowen will definitely give a few days of lessons in person. "

Chu Xingmu stood up and asked, "Sheng Changxiao is still in the music room recently?"

"I am not sure."

"Chen Yuyao just told me that Qin Wan's side is going very well." Chu Xingmu and Wen Ti went out together.

Chen Yuyao told Chu Xingmu that the progress was going well, but he also told how Qin Wan took the slant. They wanted to use the cause of Xu Chi's death as an entry point. Qin Wan had visited the city bureau several times in the past few days, but Chu Xing Mu was busy investigating the case but didn't see him. Qin Wan asked Han Yang to borrow Xu Chi's autopsy report, and asked Han Yang to tell him the details that were not written in the autopsy report. Han Yang and Xu Chi are good brothers, and Xu Chi's The autopsy process was interrupted several times because Han Yang refused to do it.

It is stipulated in the hospital that surgeons cannot perform operations on relatives. Although there is no such regulation in the forensic medical field, performing autopsies on comrades-in-arms and good brothers is a hundred times crueler than doctors operating on relatives. No matter how outgoing and indifferent people are in this situation, they will also have psychological pressure. This kind of psychological pressure caused Qin Wan to refuse him on the pretext of being busy with work, and asked Han Yang to recount the process of Xu Chi's autopsy. It is tantamount to asking him to repeat the autopsy scene that year.

As long as they are emotional and rational people, it is impossible for them to recount without feeling how they performed an autopsy on their comrades who lived together day and night.

In the studio, Xue Ning stood behind Jiang Ran looking at a new painting he had painted. Jennifer walked up to them wearing rubber gloves and asked Xue Ning, "How many identical paintings has he painted this week?"

Xue Ning counted and said, "There are four."

The class in the morning was watercolor practice. The other children were preparing paint and painting tools under the guidance of the teacher. Jennifer saw Jiang Ran painting alone according to her own ideas. She took off her gloves and said to Xue Ning: "Call his mother this afternoon. Give me a call."

Xue Ning nodded, and Jennifer put on her gloves and continued cleaning.

The door of the music room on the second floor was open. Wen Ti and Chu Xingmu walked to the stairs and vaguely heard the intermittent sound of the piano coming from inside. Chu Xingmu took the guitar off his shoulder and asked, "If Jiang Ran doesn't want to go What about the music room?"

Wen Ti said: "When I came here yesterday, Jennifer told me that Jiang Ran ran out of the studio. After he saw a broken hand in Zhongyan Natural Park, I took him to Dr. Lin's psychological counseling center. Later, Dr. Lin To formulate a treatment plan for him, his mother said that Jiang Ran's autism is acquired, he was lost in the supermarket once, I promised his mother that as long as he stays in the studio for a day, he will take good care of him."

"Are you afraid that he will see something he shouldn't see after he runs out?"

"Well, Jennifer picked up those two keys when she was looking for Jiang Ran."

Chu Xingmu looked around, "Is there surveillance around here?"

"There are no stairs or corridors, and monitoring is usually installed in the studio."

When the two walked to the door, Wen Ti looked around the door. There was no arrears notice posted this time. He opened the door and went in. Jennifer heard the voice and came over, and asked a little surprised: "Boss, why are you here?" gone?"

Chu Xingmu joked: "Check to see if you have neglected your duties."

Wen Ti saw Su Luoshu and Jiang Ran playing with paint, he asked Jennifer to take Jiang Ran to the lounge, and then returned to the lounge with Chu Xingmu from the far side.

Soon, Jennifer brought Jiang Ran over. His face was smeared with some paint. Wen Ti wiped his face with a wet towel. Jiang Ran opened his eyes wide and looked at Chu Xingmu. Xingmu's reaction was much friendlier.

Jennifer knew that Chu Xingmu would not come to the studio when he was fine, and Wen Ti asked her to bring Jiang Ran over. Jennifer took the initiative to ask him, "Is Captain Chu here to investigate the case?"

Although Jennifer usually looks like a food delivery worker, she is Wen Ti's serious personal assistant, so Chu Xingmu doesn't have to chat with her, and asks, "Where did you find those two keys?"

Jennifer said: "At the door of the music room, Jiang Ran ran out that day. When I went downstairs to look for him, I saw him walking back. I thought he was going to the music room downstairs, but when I went down, the door of the music room was closed. It was closed, and I didn't hear any sound from inside."

"Did Jiang Ran say something?"

Jennifer thought for a while and said, "He said 'nice to hear' twice, and after he came back, he started drawing according to the clock in the studio."

"Has he met anyone?"

Jennifer shook her head and blamed herself for her negligence: "I don't know. Although I asked Jiang Ran, he kept shaking his head."

Wen Ti wiped off the paint on Jiang Ran's face, and said in a calm tone, "2000 yuan, do you have any objections?"

Jennifer first felt heartbroken, and then accepted the reality and punishment: "I have no objection."

She was most afraid of Wen Ti's disapproving attitude. Although she didn't blame her, she felt guilty when she saw Wen Ti. He told Jennifer and Xue Ning to take good care of Jiang Ran, and Jennifer also did that in Zhongyan Natural Park. Now, she is more aware of Jiang Ran's situation than Xue Ning, and she made a mistake after knowing it clearly, so it is unreasonable not to punish her.

Wen Ti squatted in front of Jiang Ran and asked him, "Do you want to listen to music?"

Jiang Ran nodded, Wen Ti stood up holding his hand and said, "Can we go to the music room downstairs and listen to them play the piano?"

Jiang Ran hesitated and nodded again, Wen Ti said to Jennifer: "Let's go downstairs and don't let other students run around."

Jennifer sent them downstairs, and went to Xue Ning again for comfort.

Two adults and one child stood at the door of Li Xiaowen's music room. Jiang Ran held Wen Ti's hand tightly. Wen Ti took the guitar from Chu Xingmu and knocked on the door. It was Li Xiaowen who opened the door.

Li Xiaowen was surprised to find that it was Wen Ti and Chu Xingmu who knocked on the door. Wen Ti looked at Jiang Ran and smiled and said, "Senior Brother Li, I have something to trouble you too."

Li Xiaowen never expected that Wen Ti would take the initiative to find him. Fortunately, Sheng Changxiao didn't come to the music room, otherwise it would become a Shura field again. Li Xiaowen took them to the office and asked someone to pour water for them.

Wen Ti asked: "Brother Li, have you been in the music room recently?"

Li Xiaowen replied: "Yes, the music room has just started classes, and I have to take classes in person for a few days."

"This is a student from our studio. I passed by the music room these days and heard the sound of the students practicing the piano and kept saying it was nice. I'll take him down to have a look, so I won't bother you?"

Li Xiaowen said with a smile: "It's nothing to disturb, class hasn't started yet."

Jiang Ran looked at Li Xiaowen curiously, neither dodging his gaze nor showing fear, Chu Xingmu found that the decoration styles of the music room and the studio were very different, so he asked Li Xiaowen: "Can I visit the music classroom? "

Li Xiaowen enthusiastically called the teacher on duty to come and take Chu Xingmu to visit some musical instrument rooms and music classrooms. Wen Ti took out the guitar and said to Li Xiaowen: "I played a few nursery rhymes with the guitar, but Jiang Ran doesn't seem to like it very much. , Brother, is there going to be a piano lesson later? Can you let him listen for a while? "

Wen Ti was indeed asking about Li Xiaowen's wishes. Li Xiaowen brought Jiang Ran and Wen Ti to the piano room. It was only 09:30, and the students hadn't come yet. Li Xiaowen first played a nursery rhyme for Jiang Ran and asked Jiang Ran if he liked it. Jiang Ran grabbed Wen Ti's trousers and dared not look at Li Xiaowen.

The teacher in the music room took Chu Xingmu to visit several classrooms. When passing by the violin classroom, Chu Xingmu stopped. He asked the female teacher in front of him: "Is Sheng Changxiao here to substitute?"

The female teacher said: "No, Mr. Sheng is a lawyer and very busy. He comes to the music room occasionally."

Chu Xingmu asked: "Then has he brought anyone here recently?"

The female teacher suddenly looked at Chu Xingmu warily, probably wondering if there was any conflict between Chu Xingmu and Sheng Changxiao. In order to dispel the female teacher's doubts, Chu Xingmu opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I heard that he and Teacher Li They are all students of Ying Naiqing. I especially like Mr. Ying's violin music. I have passed the examination of the conservatory where Mr. Ying teaches. Unfortunately, the score is not enough. I didn't have the opportunity to communicate with Mr. Ying during school. He has passed away, and he learned that this music room was opened by two of his students not long ago, so I came to have a look."

The female teacher's worries disappeared, and then she said with confidence: "Mr. Sheng doesn't come here often, but is always here before the official class. Mr. Li is too busy and trusts Mr. Sheng. Even the decoration is supervised by Mr. Sheng."

Chu Xingmu recollected what the female teacher said, that is, Sheng Changxiao had been in the music room before the official class, and he was also there on the day Wen Ti went to the trial class, and he didn't come often after that, and the music room was the day Song Yan disappeared. Classes have not officially started yet, and the decoration of the music room was completed half a month ago, but Jennifer picked up the key of Song Fangguo outside the music room.

Song Yan must know Li Xiaowen and Sheng Changxiao, could Song Yan's disappearance be related to them?

Chu Xingmu stood at the door of the classroom thinking, Li Xiaowen and Wen Ti came together, Wen Ti asked: "Brother Li's music room style is very similar to what the teacher described."

Chu Xingmu came back to his senses and found that Li Xiaowen and Wen Ti were standing side by side too quickly, so he walked around behind them calmly, and squeezed into them as if nothing had happened. Li Xiaowen suddenly realized again, he probably understood Chu Xingmu Why is Xingmu not so friendly to him?

In order to ease the atmosphere, Li Xiaowen suggested: "I haven't heard Wen Tila's violin music. I heard you say that the teacher taught you personally. Do I have the honor to listen to you play a piece?"

Wen Ti couldn't easily refuse, so she said: "I only learned half of "The Bell", which is not half as good as Sheng Changxiao's. Since senior brother Li wants to listen to it, I will make a fool of myself."

Wen Ti put Jiang Ran's hand in Chu Xingmu's, and asked him to take Jiang Ran with him, and then several people walked into the violin classroom. Li Xiaowen brought Wen Ti a pair of violins, and Chu Xingmu held Jiang Ran softly. Hu's small hands were a little delicate, he was afraid that his hands would be too rough and hurt Jiang Ran, but Jiang Ran's attention was all on Wen Ti.

As Wen Ti said, he can only play half of the piece. Li Xiaowen gave a few symbolic compliments after listening to it. He is a pianist, not a violinist. Ti is not a professional either, and his performance is clearly at the entry level.

Chu Xingmu heard the content of the conversation between Li Xiaowen and Wen Ti, and remembered the song that Wen Ti played in front of him for the first time. The "Bell" that time was complete, and the feeling of the two times was completely different. This time It sounded like they were playing, and they looked like different people before and after, but since Wen Ti must have his reasons for doing so, Chu Xingmu even applauded.

Standing next to them, Jiang Ran clapped his hands with Chu Xingmu and said, "That sounds good."

Wen Ti and Chu Xingmu looked at Jiang Ran at the same time, their expressions were a little surprised, and he also said "it sounds good" after returning to the studio last time.

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