"Brother Qu, you sing so beautifully, even better than at the concert last time."
Qu Feitai glanced in the direction of the second floor and smiled, "Would you like to learn the electronic piano?"
Ming Chen nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "I want to learn."
"Come here, I'll teach you."
"Brother Qu is going to teach me piano personally." Ming Chen excitedly jumped up from the sofa.
Qu Feitai was serious in teaching, and Ming Chen was equally serious in learning. She was naturally smart; she remembered almost everything after Qu Feitai explained it once, and in no time, she could play a simple tune.
Qu Feitai was surprised, "You're learning faster than I did. You have a natural talent."
Ming Chen laughed heartily, "Thank you for your compliment, Brother Qu, but I can't compare to you."