The Big Shot's Movie Star Wife Is Beautiful and Sassy - C.245 - 234: Court Music Academy

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Chapter 245: Chapter 234: Court Music Academy

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ā€œWhat are you doing?ā€ Daisy Zane was listening to Hill Dawson and Director Nash talk when Charles Amos came over and tugged at her clothes.

ā€œUncle Clark said heā€™d take me out to play, ā€ replied Charles Amos.

Daisy Zane glanced at Kevin Clark standing at the entrance of the side hall, then looked down at Charles Amos: ā€œWhere to?ā€

Charles Amos pursed his lips and looked at Kevin Clark.

Kevin Clark laughed and said, ā€œCan it be a secret?ā€

Daisy Zane turned to him again, asking, ā€œWhen will you be back?ā€

ā€œAfter dinner, perhaps.ā€

ā€œYou agreed to it?ā€ Daisy Zane flicked the little braid on Charlesā€™s head.

Charles nodded, affirming, ā€œYeah.ā€

Daisy Zane looked at Charles, her eyebrows raised slightly. It was the first time Charles had willingly gone out to play with someone other than her and Wilton Edwards.

And they were going to be out for a while.

He wouldnā€™t even go with James Collins usually.

ā€œAlright, go,ā€ Daisy Zane said, ā€œDonā€™t cause trouble for your Uncle Clark.ā€

ā€œOkay,ā€ Charles agreed with a smile.

ā€œTake your cell phone,ā€ Daisy said, ā€œIf you want to come back midway, call me.ā€ ā€œWould you come and pick me up then?ā€ Charles asked, his eyes sparkling.

ā€œWishful thinking,ā€ Daisy Zane pinched his little face playfully, ā€œWhat do you think the driver at home is for?ā€

The light in Charlesā€™s eyes disappeared in an instant, ā€œOh.ā€ ā€œGo ahead,ā€ Daisy Zane repeated, ā€œDonā€™t disturb my work.ā€ Charles:

As he headed towards Kevin Clark, Charles grumbled inwardly.

This woman truly has her heart figured out, sheā€™s clearly worried about me, but she is pretending not to care.

Charles could see it, and naturally, so could Kevin Clark. He said, ā€œDonā€™t worry, Iā€™ll make sure to bring him back safely.ā€

ā€œAs you wish, heā€™s all yours now,ā€ said Daisy Zane casually.

Just as he reached Kevin Clarkā€™s side, Charles: ā€˜ .

Kevin Clark looked at his speechless little face and took him away from the side hall, saying, ā€œItā€™s okay. Thereā€™s no different if heā€™s with me. We all be a family sooner or later, itā€™s the same.ā€

His words werenā€™t uttered carefully enough to keep the volume down, and naturally, the three people in the side hall heard him. Even Director Nash on the other end of the phone heard it.

ā€œSo, should I call you daddy?ā€ Charlesā€™s voice suddenly increased a few notches.

Kevin Clark could tell this little guy was deliberately saying this so Daisy could hear. But his heart still beat a bit faster. He nonchalantly said, ā€œWould you like to call me that?ā€

Little Charles paused for a moment, then turned to sneak a peek at Daisy Zane. The two of them made eye contact, and her icy stare scared him. He quickly turned back and said, ā€œI, Iā€™ll listen to my mom.ā€

Kevin Clark could see his complacent little state, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled upwards. The revolt hasnā€™t even started before it was suppressed.

Not only did Kevin Clark take Charles to buy a piano, but he also introduced him to his old teacher.

Alex Justin, one of the two top elders of the Royal Court Music Academy and a world-class piano master. He is over seventy this year, and Kevin Clark has been learning piano from him since he was five.

He is also his most successful student.

But since Clark wasnā€™t interested, the old man had been upset about it for quite a long time.

KC Manorā€™s doorstep had almost been worn out by him.

But Kevin Clark was adamant about not continuingā€¦

Charles has a lot of talent, and Kevin Clark knew that Alex Justin would adore him.

And when Charles saw the plaque of the Royal Court Music Academy, his eyes lit up.

Alex Justin was pleased with Charles, but after years of feeling that Kevin Clark was thwarted, he was still discontent every time he saw him: ā€œHmph, this is your way of making up for the loss, sending me a younger version?ā€ ā€œHe likes it, heā€™s talented. You should nurture him,ā€ Kevin Clark said. ā€œDonā€™t you like it? Donā€™t you have talent?ā€ Alex Justin huffed, ā€œStill, when you say you donā€™t want to learn, you quit.ā€

Kevin Clark simply smiled without saying a word.

Alex Justin didnā€™t talk about this any further but bent down to look at Charles,

ā€œKid, how about I take you as a disciple? You can learn piano from me.ā€

Charles looked at him, his eyes full of joy. There was pure happiness in his eyes, without any adulteration. But he said, ā€œI have to go home and ask my mom.ā€

He sounded just like a little adult, but the words that came out still revealed the child who needed his momā€™s agreement.

Alex Justin turned to Kevin Clark, ā€œHey, it turns out youā€™re not in charge.ā€ Kevin Clark didnā€™t deny it.

ā€œHow peculiar, youā€™re always so assertive. There are actually things you canā€™t control,ā€ said Alex Justin.

ā€œYes, his mother is in charge,ā€ chuckled Kevin Clark, ā€œButā€¦ you canā€™t have disciples. At most, you can have grand-disciples.ā€

ā€œMind your own business, I will take him as my disciple, and I want him to treat you as a brother. So what?ā€

Kevin Clark gave him a look, then patted Charles on the head, saying ā€œLetā€™s go, back home. No need for his teachings.ā€

ā€œHey! Hey! Hey! Third Master Clark!ā€ Alex Justin first held Charles Amosā€™ hand, then said, ā€œSure, apprentice, apprentice is fine.ā€

As he spoke, he led Charles Amos by the hand and took him into the room.

Little Charles followed, glancing back at Kevin Clark.

Kevin Clark nodded at him, then the boy confidently followed Alex Justin. Alex Justin took pen and paper to jot down his personal contact details. ā€œKid, this is my contact. If someone at home doesnā€™t allow you to learn, call me and Iā€™ll personally go to your home.ā€

Charles looked at the note in his hand, then at Alex Justin. He carefully put the note away and thanked, ā€œThank you, Grandpa.ā€

ā€œOh, such a good boy.ā€ Alex Justin patted his little braid.

Kevin Clark and Charles Amos didnā€™t stick around for long and left after sitting for a while.

The Court Music Academy is located in a courtyard with five entrances. It includes both western instruments and traditional ethnic instruments. It is particularly renowned worldwide for its ethnic instruments.

So, as the two left from the backyard and walked into the courtyard, they first heard some Western instruments being played. After walking a bit further, they heard sounds of traditional ethnic instruments being practiced.

Little Charles followed Kevin Clark, curiously looking around.

As they left another courtyard, Charles tripped on a step and almost fell. Luckily, Kevin Clark was able to steady him in time. ā€œDo you want to eliminate me? Donā€™t you want me to safely take you back?ā€

ā€œā€¦I didnā€™t notice the step.ā€

ā€œDid you sprain your ankle?ā€ Kevin Clark had all the patience for Daisy Zane and Charles, ā€œCan you move it?ā€

Charles held onto his trousers and moved his foot. ā€œIā€™m fine.

ā€œBe careful.ā€ Kevin Clark patted his head.

ā€œOkay.ā€

Just as the two were about to continue walking, a voice suddenly came from the right, ā€œThird Master Clark?ā€

To the right was a small bamboo forest. Through it, they could faintly see two figures under a corridor. Kevin Clark led little Charles forward by his small hand.

The two figures also happened to come from the corridor.

A man and a woman.

The man was dressed in a white robe with a jade ornament on his waist. His hair was partially gray and his face showed some wrinkles. However, he had a tall, straight figure.

He resembled a bamboo, refined and beyond convention.

He was another elder figure of the Court Music Academy, Charles Flores.

And also the founder of the Court Music Academy.

Currently, he is the leader in representing traditional ethnic instruments to the world.

He was considered a national treasure.

ā€œMaster Flores,ā€ said Kevin Clark.

Charles Flores responded and then looked at Charles Amos. ā€œThird Master Clark came to see your teacher again?ā€

ā€œYes,ā€ glanced at the woman holding a Pipa behind Charles Flores, ā€œDoes Master Flores have a new apprentice?ā€

Charles Flores shook his head and laughed, without intending to explain too much, ā€œSomeone from the Academy. Sheā€™s quite talented. I plan to guide her for a couple of days.ā€

The woman looked to be in her twenties. Upon seeing Kevin Clark, her eyes widened, and even her breathing became quieter.

However, Kevin Clark didnā€™t pay attention to how the woman looked.

He just thought that if Charles Flores said she was talented, it meant she must be outstanding.

Charles Flores was a very picky person, and hardly anyone could meet his standards. Over the years, he trained only one apprentice. It was heard that he was extremely fond of this apprentice at the time.

ā€œThird Master Clarkā€¦ā€. Charles Flores suddenly signaled Kevin Clark to move to the side.

Kevin Clark immediately led Charles a few steps to the side. Little Charlesā€™ eyes remained on the Pipa the woman was holding.

The woman also smiled as she watched him. However, after Charles glanced at her, his gaze returned to the Pipa, showing no interest in her.

ā€œThird Master Clark,ā€ Charles Flores dropped his voice, ā€œHave you heard from Lila Campbell?ā€

Kevin Clarkā€™s eyelashes fluttered slightly, ā€œNot yet.ā€

Charles Flores sighed softly, the beautiful fingers behind his back subtly quivered, ā€œThird Master Clark, I have nothing else. I dare not ask about Lane Familyā€™s matter, fearing it would touch on painful memories. I can only bother you.ā€

ā€œIf there is any news, you will be the first to know,ā€ said Kevin Clark. ā€œGood, good. Thank you, Third Master Clark.ā€

After talking with Charles Flores, Kevin Clark left with Charles Amos. Seeing him continuously staring at the Pipa, Kevin Clark asked, ā€œDo you like it?ā€

ā€œMy mom likes it,ā€ Charles responded, ā€œShe plays it really well. Have you heard it?ā€

Kevin Clark looked down at him; what was with this show-off tone?

ā€œOh. You havenā€™t heard it.ā€ Charles mimicked Daisy Zaneā€™s indifferent tone.

Kevin Clark:

ā€œDoesnā€™t she play for you?ā€ Charles continued to ask.

Kevin Clark looked down at him, his narrow eyes filled with a chill. It felt like a dark cloud was pressing directly towards little Charles.

On receiving this gaze, Charles promptly shut his mouth. He was adaptable and knew when to keep quiet.

Meanwhile, the woman following Charles Flores remained gazing at Kevin

Clark. Even after he left, she turned to look at him three times until she could no longer see Kevin Clark. She finally stopped turning backā€¦.

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