Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

Seeing that she was so calm, Mrs. He felt a little hesitant. Could it be that the news she received was false and that Yang Zhuoying was not a worthless idiot?Or, she was just pretending to be calm.

It's just that things have come to this point, no matter if Yang Zhuoying is a fool, or there are real facts, this scene still has to be sung, she doesn't believe that Yang Zhuoying can really win, those beauties she carefully selected outside.

"Whether you can get my approval or not depends on your performance." Leaving those words behind, Mrs. He turned around and walked back to the hall.

"You really want to compete with those women?" He Junlin narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.

"With your expression, are you worried that I will lose to them, or do you think I shouldn't agree to fight with them?" Yang Zhuoying raised her chin and asked, like a proud cat.

"You are willing to accept this challenge. I am very surprised and very happy. Whether you win or lose, the throne of Mrs. He will always belong to you only." The streamer flickered.

Obviously, the two of them have done more intimate actions than this one, but at this moment when their eyes were intertwined with him, she felt her heart beating faster, and she just wanted to hug the person in front of her tightly.

Closing her eyes, she took a step back and opened the distance between them.

"Actually, even if I win the game, grandma still won't admit me. Although, I don't know why she hates me so much, but running away without fighting is not my style. I will try my best to win this game because I hate losing. "As she spoke, she bent down and touched her son's little head, and said with a smile, "Come on, Mummy."

"Mommy, I will definitely help you win this competition." The little guy clenched his fists and vowed.

At this time, the butler's voice came from the hall.

"Guests, thank you very much for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend the birthday party tonight. Next, we will invite Miss Fan Sisi and Miss Yang Zhuoying to play for everyone. Now we will invite Miss Fan Sisi to perform on stage."

"It's her?" He Junlin looked towards the stage with a serious expression on his face.

Yang Zhuoying followed his line of sight, and saw a young girl wearing a gorgeous pink evening dress and delicate makeup, slowly walking onto the stage, first saluted everyone in the audience, and after a while Under thunderous applause, he sat down at the piano and began to play.

Looking at the girl's posture that looks like a performer, Yang Zhuoying felt as if she was facing an enemy, "Who is she?"

"Fan Sisi, the second miss of the Fan family, just participated in an international piano competition not long ago and won the championship." He Junlin introduced.

"Oh." Yang Zhuoying raised her eyebrows. No wonder the old lady looked like she was sure of winning just now. In order to humiliate her, she actually found a world-class champion. This is really tricky.

"If you don't want to go up, then let's go now." He Junlin, who had the same idea as her, persuaded.

"You also think I'm inferior to her?" Yang Zhuoying asked sadly.

"Of course not." He Junlin quickly denied it, but his tone seemed a little vain.

At this moment, Fan Sisi stopped playing, stood up, turned around, and accepted the warm applause from the crowd. Before stepping off the stage, she intentionally or unintentionally looked in the direction of He Junlin, gave him a bright smile, and threw a veil at Yang Zhuoying. Come to the provocative look.

Yang Zhuoying smiled back, that smile was indifferent and somewhat confident, as if she didn't take Fan Sisi's provocation at all.

"Now, I invite Ms. Yang Zhuoying to come on stage and play a song for everyone." Fearing that she would not dare to perform on stage, the butler immediately said in an enthusiastic voice after Fan Sisi stepped down.

"Then I'm on stage, remember to cheer for me." Putting these words aside, Yang Zhuoying stepped onto the stage and sat down beside the piano.

With Fan Sisi in front of her, anyone would be nervous, but her face didn't show a trace of panic, and her movements were methodical, which made people admire her.

Flipping through the sheet music, Yang Zhuoying's face turned dark.

Do you want to bully people like this?Just prepare a score, let her play the same piece of music with Fan Sisi, let's see who is better.

At a time like this, if Yang Zhuoying asks someone to get another copy of the score, everyone will feel that she has no confidence, but let's use this score, what does she compare with the world champion?

She took a deep breath, then threw away the score, put her hands on the keyboard, closed her eyes, and the next moment, a cheerful melody echoed in the hall.

The piece played by Fan Sisi had a heavy melody, but it was her award-winning piece, and everyone naturally felt that it must be the best.

The piece played by Yang Zhuoying is more brisk. The tune struck by her slender fingers seems to wash away people's souls, and people can't help but hum along with her playing.

This piece of music is very simple. She closed her eyes the whole time without looking at the score or the keys.

Suddenly, Yang Zhuoying felt someone sitting down beside her, her hands paused slightly, she opened her eyes, and a handsome face came into view.

Under the light, the man's perfect side face exuded an intoxicating light, and the surrounding was so quiet that she had the illusion that there were only two of them in the world.

While she was absent-minded, He Junlin continued to play seamlessly. Noticing her gaze, he turned his face to the side, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, as warm as the rising sun in early spring.

The heart-pounding sound of the piano brought Yang Zhuoying's mind away from the distance, and he played a duet with He Junlin.

Even though it was the first time to play together, the two of them were surprisingly in tune.

Or, their skills are not as superb as Fan Sisi's, but the tacit understanding between them, as well as the eye contact, made the guests in the audience fascinated

Offstage, Fan Sisi felt a sharp pain in her heart when she saw the figure who cooperated seamlessly.

In memory, there is also a person who practiced with her, they laughed and grew up together, that was the best part of her life.

But at this moment, the person who played with her is no longer there.

When the final sound of the piano fell, there was applause in the hall. He Junlin took Yang Zhuoying's hand, gave a thank-you gift to the audience, and accepted everyone's praise.

Looking at the handsome couple on the stage, everyone in the audience could see clearly.

Yang Zhuoying is the big winner tonight, and the other candidates can wash up and sleep.

Seeing her carefully designed game being cracked in this way, Mrs. He's expression was quite bad.

"Old lady, do you want to continue the next show?" the housekeeper asked.

"What do you think?" Mrs. He's sharp eyes were filled with a bit of ruthlessness. Anyone who is not a fool can tell that He Junlin is in love with Yang Zhuoying. Under such circumstances, what's the point of continuing the game? mean?
Just asking her to admit defeat, she really couldn't swallow this breath.

He Junlin led Yang Zhuoying off the stage, and walked straight to this side.

"Grandma, are you satisfied with our performance just now?" Standing still in front of her, He Junlin asked with a pun.

"Junlin, grandma didn't expect your piano skills to be so good. You really surprised grandma just now."