At this time, a black Rolls Royce pulled up on the side of the street.
The door opened and a pair of polished leather shoes stepped down, looking upwards were the long legs wrapped in suit trousers and Feng Shenye’s flawlessly handsome features.
His exquisite features were as lacking in expression as ever, and his body oozed with an innate air of dignity.
Closely following him out of the car was Xiao Bao’er.
Wearing a white shirt, black strappy trousers, and a black bow tied around his neck, he was a little gentleman, cool and cute.
Wen Jingchen got off from the other side, also in a black suit, but unlike Feng Shenye who gave people an oppressive feeling, his temperament was refined and he looked gentle and harmless.
The trio’s appearance immediately drew the attention of many people.
There were even people who recognized Feng Shenye’s identity and came forward to greet him.
Impatient to deal with these people, Feng Shenye carried Little Bao’er into the theatre through the vip channel.
Wen Jingchen followed closely behind.
Because they were vip tickets, their seats were in the box on the first floor with the best view.
“Daddy, can I go find Auntie?”
Just after sitting down, Little Bao’er couldn’t wait to go backstage to find Wen Shiyu.
Feng Shenye gave him a faint look and refused, “No, your auntie is busy with the performance now and doesn’t have time to look after you.”
Little Bao’er gave a disappointed oh and sat down sullenly on a chair.
Seeing this, Wen Jing Chen was a little upset and rubbed Bao’er’s soft black hair, persuading, “Be a good girl, you can see your auntie when the show starts later.”
Little Bao’er nodded obediently, his hands resting on his chin, staring at the stage below without blinking.
He wanted the show to start quickly so that he could see his aunt.
Meanwhile, three boxes away from them, Pei Xin Yi sat on a chair in a green cheongsam, looking puzzled.
She had been following Wen Shiyu’s movements ever since she knew he was back.
She knew that Wen Shiyu had been living with her son, and for that reason, she had never found a suitable opportunity to ask the person out to talk.
Knowing that Wen Shiyu had a performance, she wanted to come over and see what this woman could do to charm her son and her grandson into a frenzy.
At 8pm, the master of ceremonies officially announced the start of the concert.
Backstage, the crowd was all ready to go, waiting for the MC to announce that they would be on stage.
Wen Shiyu stood at the front in a black bat-sleeved evening gown, her black hair coiled up to reveal her snow-white swan’s neck, and a pair of delicate earrings adding to her delicate features.
But it was clear from her heaving chest that she was in a very unsettled mood at the moment.
After all, this was the first time she had performed in the chief position on such a big occasion, and she was a bit nervous.
“Shiyu, relax, just treat it like a normal practice.”
Annie sensed Wen Shiyu’s nervousness and stood beside her, comforting her in a gentle voice.
When the others saw this, they also comforted Wen Shiyu.
Wen Shiyu’s heart warmed up and she gradually became less nervous.
At this time, Hathaway also came over, patted her shoulder and smiled, “Believe in yourself, you can do it.”
Wen Shiyu nodded her head vigorously.
At this time the emcee came from the stage and loudly announced, “Next we have the famous Hathaway Orchestra to bring you a musical event.”
Amidst the thunderous applause, Wen Shiyu took a deep breath and led the crowd to step onto the stage.
At this moment, the spotlight on the stage hit her body, making her extra bright and full of confidence.
“Daddy look, it’s Auntie!”
On the first floor, Little Bao’er saw Wen Shiyu standing at the front of the line and shouted excitedly.
Feng Shenye nodded his head, his starry eyes focused on the girl on the stage.
Next to him, Wen Jingchen did the same.
On the stage, Wen Shiyu led the crowd in a bow before setting up her violin to play the first notes.
The first tune, the Concerto in E minor, is a piece made famous by Hathaway’s orchestra.
It has a noble and gentle minor key colouring, especially in the second movement, giving an artiste’s tone poem tone flower.