Yi Tingfeng listened to Gu Zhiqi’s question, his eyebrows slightly raised as he looked back at her, "You don’t know?"
Of course she knew, only...
Yi Tingfeng: "The Sound Skill Cultivation Heart Method was taught to us by you, have you forgotten?"
That’s exactly what she had forgotten.
Seeing the expression on Gu Zhiqi’s face, Yi Tingfeng also realized, "Look at me, I forgot you lost your memory."
With that, he lightly patted his own head.
"The Sound Skill was taught to us by you, and so was the healing through music." Yi Tingyu took Gu Zhiqi’s hand and sat down on the sofa beside her, "As for where you learned it from..." she paused here, looked at Gu Zhiqi, and said with deep meaning, "We’ve always been very curious."
"So, where did you learn it, Little junior sister?" After Yi Tingyu finished speaking, Yi Tingfeng promptly asked as well.
Then, he fixed his gaze on Gu Zhiqi, wondering if he would get an answer from her.
But, upon further thought, if the little junior sister had lost her memory, had she also forgotten where she had learned from?
Just as Yi Tingfeng thought this, Gu Zhiqi spoke up, "Forgotten."
Her tone was extremely perfunctory.
Hearing her response, Yi Tingfeng was skeptical, with more doubt than belief.
Did he not understand her well? Even when she hadn’t lost her memory, she liked to be dismissive.
"Teacher Tang Feng, Teacher Tang Yu, it’s time to get ready for the performance," a staff member’s voice came from outside the dressing room.
"Okay," Yi Tingfeng replied, then turned to look at Gu Zhiqi, "Any requests for stage lighting or anything else can be communicated with him; he’s the assistant Xiao Ye for your sister and me."
With that, he stuffed his mobile phone into Gu Zhiqi’s hand, and before she could say anything, he and Yi Tingyu left the dressing room.
The host had already taken the stage, but Gu Zhiqi was nowhere to be seen. Tang Yichen stretched his neck, leaning close to Su Yunling, "The concert has started, why hasn’t Gu Xiaoxi come yet?"
Even if she was catching up with old friends, she should have finished by now.
Su Yunling was busy sending messages and didn’t reply to him.
Seeing this, Tang Yichen didn’t need to guess to know that he was messaging Gu Xiaoxi.
And indeed, that was the case, but Su Yunling didn’t get a reply from Gu Zhiqi on the other side.
Soon, the concert started with Yi Tingfeng and Yi Tingyu performing a piano and violin duet. The music was moving and delightful, but Su Yunling couldn’t bring himself to enjoy it.
He occasionally glanced down at his phone.
As the first piece came to an end and there was still no sign of Gu Zhiqi, Su Yunling sent her another message, to which there was again no reply.
Just as he thought about getting up to look for someone backstage, there was some movement next to him.
Su Yunling, seated in the VIP section near the aisle, turned his head slightly and saw someone squatting beside him.
Su Yunling’s lips curved instinctively, "What took you so long?"
As he spoke, he stood up to let Gu Zhiqi take a seat further in, but Gu Zhiqi didn’t move.
"Got held up with something," she answered softly, then pointed to the seat beside him and continued in a low voice, "Could you move one seat over?"
Upon hearing this, Su Yunling raised an eyebrow and softly said, "The middle seat is better."
Gu Zhiqi: "I prefer sitting on the side."
She had to be ready to take the stage for the final act, and it would be troublesome to ask him to move if she were in the middle.
After listening, Su Yunling didn’t say anything more and moved over one seat.
They settled into their seats without speaking again.
At that moment, the second piece began, and Su Yunling was finally in a mood to enjoy the performance.