The Female Lead Decides to Act Wickedly-Chapter 1151 - 434: True Love’s Control Group (Part 10)_3

Chapter 1151: Chapter 434: True Love’s Control Group (Part 10)_3

He Tiantian: ... This is what a normal family is like, He Siyu, Lian Cheng plus Meng Hao, they’re practically acting in a TV drama!

He Tiantian continued to perform as a "broken-winged angel" in need of parental love, while silently complaining in her heart.

He Yannian and his wife were immensely relieved; they were fortunate to recognize the problem early and stayed by their daughter’s side all along.

During the past two weeks, they saw their daughter suffering greatly and growing increasingly agitated because her fingers weren’t agile.

Fortunately, they managed to soothe these intense negative feelings in time, filling them with sufficient parental love.

They saw their daughter’s melancholy, despair, and disappointment, yet through their caring, their daughter regained her spirit.

Witnessing firsthand their daughter’s journey from a broken-winged angel to gradually reaching new heights again.

They experienced their daughter’s entire process of rebirth like a phoenix firsthand!

So, when He Tiantian’s fingers could agilely dance again over the black and white piano keys, when breathtakingly beautiful melodies echoed in their ears, He Yannian and Tian Huimin were moved to tears.

It’s not easy!

It’s truly not easy!

The daughter’s hard work in practice wasn’t easy, and their accompanying and soothing of her weren’t easy either.

The couple finally felt the sense of achievement in raising their daughter.

If there’s another media interview, asking them "how did you nurture an outstanding pianist like He Sitian," they would no longer feel guilty or shameful.

Instead, they would be able to confidently respond and list one, two, three, four things that parents should pay attention to!

"Sitian, it sounds to me like your skills have improved again!"

He Yannian wasn’t a professional piano teacher, but he does teach art, and has at least a minimum level of appreciation for music.

Besides, staying in the music room every day, listening to his daughter playing over and over, He Yannian could pick up on a few issues.

He noticed that his daughter’s playing became smoother and, more importantly, he could feel different emotions from the music pieces.

To put it artistically, He Sitian’s performances increasingly had a soul!

No longer just a pure show of skills, not just monotonously highbrow, but rather having emotional fluctuations that resonate with different listeners!

That’s remarkably impressive.

The reason art is called art is due to its incredible emotional influence.

Regardless of whether you understand it or not, you can gain insights from it — that’s what a true piece of art is!

Music is especially so.

The same notes, the same melody, but interpreted by different people, can evoke different feelings.

The old He Sitian played the piano really well, and could resonate with people.

But, the current He Sitian, the works she interprets now, can strike directly at one’s soul.

He Yannian, being innately sensitive and gentle, felt more acutely the improvement in his daughter’s performance skills.

"Yes! Yes! I don’t really understand it, but I just feel it’s pleasing; look, I got goosebumps!"

Compared to her artistic husband, Tian Huimin was more like a calculating businesswoman.

Yet, at this moment, she was deeply moved.

She quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, deliberately pointing at her arm, and smiled at the father and daughter: "Look, my hairs are standing up!"

He Tiantian: ... Okay, mom, I understand you’ve been moved by my music, but there’s no need to ruin your image like this.

After all, you are a classy urban elite.

"Haha, I’m the same, felt the soul quiver, hairs standing up!"

Seeing his wife speak humorously, while their daughter showed an expression of complex feelings, He Yannian couldn’t help but chime in.

The music room fell into silence, then the family of three burst into laughter together.

The aunt standing at the door paused with her right hand in mid-air.

Such a warm and beautiful scene, she really couldn’t bear to interrupt it.

However, there are guests in the outside living room, and she, as an aunt, couldn’t very well let them sit alone in discomfort.

Whether the hosts want to meet them, that’s their decision.

She needs to report it promptly.

After hesitating for a moment, Aunt waited until the laughter in the music room had subsided a bit before she knocked on the door.

"Professor He, Lian Cheng is here and said it’s an urgent matter for Sitian!"

Aunt gently pushed open the door, leaned half her body through, and softly spoke.

Lian Cheng?

Hearing this name, the usually calm He Yannian couldn’t help but frown.

A quick-tempered Tian Huimin also couldn’t resist complaining, "Why is he here again?"

"I used to think Lian Cheng was quite sensible, but lately, I don’t know what’s up, it’s as if he can’t understand what we’re saying!"

Everyone mentioned that Sitian was doing rehabilitation and didn’t have time to see him for now — why does he keep coming every day?!

He Yannian and Tian Huimin nearly flatly reject Lian Cheng at the door, dropping hints and outright statements left and right.

But somehow, Lian Cheng just couldn’t get it, coming each day with the same old routine...