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Yi Tingfeng listened to Gu Zhiqi's question, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked back at Gu Zhiqi, "You don't know?"

Gu Zhiqi: "..."

Of course I know, it's just...

Yi Tingfeng: "You taught us how to cultivate your mind with sound skills, have you forgotten?"

Gu Zhiqi: "..."

But it's not that I forgot.

Seeing Gu Zhiqi's expression, Yi Tingfeng also came to his senses, "Look at me, I have forgotten that you have amnesia."

With that said, he patted his head lightly.

"You taught us Yin Gong, and you taught us Yin Yu." Yi Tingyu took Gu Zhiqi's hand, walked to the sofa and sat down, "As for where you learned it from..." said Here, Yi Tingyu paused, looked at Gu Zhiqi, and said meaningfully, "We've always been curious."

"So, where did you learn it? Junior Sister." After Yi Tingyu finished speaking, Yi Tingfeng immediately asked.

Then he set his eyes on Gu Zhiqi, wondering if he could hear an answer from her.

However, after thinking about it, since the little junior sister has lost her memory, has she even forgotten where she learned it from?

As soon as Yi Tingfeng had an idea, Gu Zhiqi said, "I forgot."

The tone was extremely perfunctory.

Listening to her answer, Yi Tingfeng was dubious, more suspicious than believing.

Can he still not understand her? Even when she didn't lose her memory, she still liked to be perfunctory like this.

"Teacher Xiaofeng, Teacher Xiaoyu, it's time to get ready to play." The voice of the staff came from outside the lounge.

"Okay." Yi Tingfeng responded, and then turned his head to look at Gu Zhiqi, "You can communicate with him about the lighting requirements or other requirements when you are on stage. He is Xiaoye, the assistant of me and your senior sister."

As he said, he stuffed his mobile phone into Gu Zhiqi's hand, and before Gu Zhiqi could say anything, he and Yi Tingyu left the lounge.

**

The host has already come to the stage, but Gu Zhiqi has not been seen for a long time, Tang Yichen stretched his neck and approached Su Yunling, "The concert has already started, why didn't Gu Xiaoqi come?"

Even if it's a reminiscence, it should be over.

Su Yun buried her head in the news and didn't reply to him.

Seeing this, Tang Yichen didn't need to think to guess that he was sending a message to Gu Xiaoqi.

And the fact is indeed the case, but after Su Yunling's message was sent out, Gu Zhiqi did not reply for a long time.

Soon, the concert started, Yi Tingfeng and Yi Tingyu's piano and violin ensemble, the music was melodious, but Su Yunling didn't care to appreciate it.

From time to time, he lowered his head and glanced at his phone.

Seeing that the first repertoire was about to end, Gu Zhiqi hadn't appeared yet, Su Yunling sent Gu Zhiqi a message again, but there was still no reply.

Just as he was about to get up and go backstage to find someone, there was movement beside him.

Su Yunling sat near the aisle in the VIP area, turned her head slightly, and saw a person squatting next to her.

Su Yunling bent her lips subconsciously, "Why did it take so long?"

As he said that, he got up and told Gu Zhiqi to sit in the middle, but Gu Zhiqi didn't move.

"I'm delayed by something." He answered in a low voice, then pointed to the seat next to him, and continued to whisper, "Can you move a seat to the side?"

Su Yun heard the words, raised her eyebrows, and said softly, "The middle position is better."

Gu Zhiqi: "I like to sit on the side."

The last show is going to be the top stage. If you sit in the middle seat, you have to ask him to give way, which is troublesome.

Su Yun listened, didn't say anything more, and moved to the side.

They sat down and didn't speak again.

At this time, the second performance began, and Su Yunling finally had the heart to enjoy the program.