"Mom, what piece would you like to hear?"
Quan Tianyou placed the violin on his shoulder, tried a few notes, and then turned to look at Liu Mei.
"Tianyou, as long as it's you playing, I love listening to it!"
Liu Mei smiled gently. When Tianyou was young, she loved watching him play the violin; it reminded her of Quan Hao when he used to play.
Su Liuying pursed her lips in thought and then spoke, "Tianyou, why don't you play that piece I heard before—'Devil's Tremolo Sonata'? It's really beautiful!"
"Alright!"
Quan Tianyou smiled at her, and as the bow moved across the strings, the melodious violin notes floated out.
Liu Mei leaned back on the sofa, her eyes fixated on Quan Tianyou. It felt as if she were seeing Quan Hao playing at a party again.
Back then, the piece Quan Hao played was also this one. From a young age, Quan Tianyou learned to play this song because it was his father's favorite.
