Foreigners have always been straightforward.

Especially those who are engaged in art, so that they are not interested, they have never thought much about the other party's feelings.

Ying Luwei's face turned red.

She stood there helpless, her face burning and aching.

In addition to the embarrassment, there is more shock.

Didn't her agent say that Bart Heber accepted her invitation, so why did she come for Yingzijin?

Is Ying Zijin capable of qualifying a world-famous pianist to make a trip from Ozhou?

She didn't believe it a hundred.

Zhong Manhua was stunned: "Mr. Bart, what did you say?" ”

"Another! Another player! Bart looked backstage and didn't see it, and angrily turned around and yelled, "Berg, you idiot, the schoolgirl you said was better at drawing than you wasn't here at all." ”

Around the corner, Berg came up with a glass of ice cream, quite happy: "Thank you for helping me see it." ”

Bart: "......"

He knew that there was no humanity in learning to draw!

Zhong Manhua's head was dizzy and swollen, and he couldn't understand what Bart was talking about.

A schoolgirl better than Berg's drawing?

Ying Zijin?

How is this possible?

"Gone, gone." Bart didn't want to stay any longer, and he looked at Ying Luwei again.

"Bart, don't forget, remember to help me persuade Master Ying."

"I know, I know, it's not annoying."

"Mr. Berg, wait, excuse me." Zhong Manhua hurriedly chased after him, "Mr. Berg, didn't you go to Qingzhi last time because someone cheated?" ”

"Cheating?" Berg didn't think about it, but when he heard this word, he had to stop, and his anger was even more angry, "You actually dare to insult Master Ying?" If she cheats, I don't deserve to draw! ”

"Don't talk to me,."

He was so angry that he directly pushed Zhong Manhua away.

Ying Luwei hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "Sister-in-law! ”

Zhong Manhua couldn't return to his senses at all, and he was completely stunned.

Master Ying!

Honorary professor of the Royal Academy of Art in Ozhou, calling Ying Zijin Master Ying?!

Her English is only up to the level of everyday communication, but she can't get it wrong.

Zhong Manhua remembered that the staff who claimed to be the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association called her at that time and said such a title, and she thought she was a liar.

As a result, their Ying family really has a Ying Master!

Zhong Manhua didn't have time to think about it, so she hurriedly took out her mobile phone, turned out the mobile phone number that she had blocked, and dialed it.

After three rings, the opposite side is connected.

Zhong Manhua's heart was pounding: "Hey, hello, I'm Master Ying's mother, you guys before-"

"Toot toot."

Without waiting for her to finish, the other party hung up the phone directly.

When Zhong Manhua dialed it again, it became a busy line.

She was blocked.

Zhong Manhua looked at the phone in a daze, and a blush appeared on his face.

Unprecedented regret filled her heart, making her almost breathless, and it hurt like pins and needles.

She could almost have imagined that if she hadn't taken the call as a liar, she would have been able to have tea and chat with the masters of Chinese calligraphy artists.

It's not like she hasn't dreamed of this kind of thing, after all, she is very interested in books and French paintings.

But unfortunately, whether it is Tianlu or Xiaoxuan, their talent in this area is not high.

Zhong Manhua could only give up.

But now she turned down an opportunity to bow in front of her, and even offended the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association.

But how can Ying Zijin draw?

Zhong Manhua's brain has become a mess, and he regrets it even more in his heart.

Ying Luwei was half puzzled and half nervous: "Sister-in-law? ”

“…… It's okay. Zhong Manhua came back to his senses in a trance, "Lu Wei, let's go." ”

**

It was nearly seven o'clock.

The Great Hall was already full.

The online broadcast equipment has also been turned on, and the current popularity of the live broadcast room is 120,000.

Coupled with the fans who are here today, these are the only remaining fans of Ying Luwei.

Old Man Zhong, Jiang Ran, Xiu Yu and others were all sitting in the front row, and Zhong Manhua was naturally there, but it was far away.

There is also an empty seat next to Old Man Zhong, and this seat is a prime location.

"Xiao Ran, your mother is coming?"

"Nope." Jiang Ran's expression froze for a moment, "My mother has returned to the imperial capital." ”

"That's weird." Old Man Zhong was puzzled, "Here-"

"Grandpa Zhong."

A lazy voice fell from above him, with a bit of cynicism.

After seeing the person coming clearly, Old Man Zhong covered his heart: "Stinky boy, why are you as bad as your grandfather, you like to be scary." ”

Fu Yun loosened his neckline, sat down beside him, and dragged out his voice: "Inheritance from the next generation? ”

Old Man Zhong snorted coldly, looked at the stage in front of him and ignored him.

The curtain opened, and the piano had already been set up on the stage.

As soon as the concert began, the barrage of online live broadcasts began to increase.

[Ahhhh 】

[This piano is only available in several world-famous concert halls in Ozhou, and our Lu Wei is really amazing! 】

[Conservative estimates, this piano is worth 3 million, and only a real wealthy lady like Lu Wei can have it, as for someone, tsk]

[Warning! Early warning! The first three pieces are all played by Lu Wei, and the time for the other steps such as the curtain is about forty minutes, and then the next one is on to a certain one.]

Bart, who was sitting below, had no interest in Ying Luwei and yawned all the time.

It wasn't until the appearance of this piano that he finally lifted his spirits.

Next to him, Zhuo Lanhan and Che Yu sat in turn, both of whom were over half a hundred.

Che Yu is also very interested in this piano, so he has great hopes for Ying Luwei's next performance.

But as soon as he had listened to a short section of the first piece, he fell asleep listening to it boringly.

Zhuo Lanhan also frowned after listening to the first measure.

The more she listened, the tighter her wrinkles became, and her face sank.

It wasn't until Ying Luwei started the third song that Zhuo Lanhan couldn't listen to it anymore: "That's it? ”

Four words woke up the drowsy Che Yu: "Ah, Teacher Zhuo, I'm sorry, I fell asleep." ”

Zhuo Lanhan shook his head: "It's thanks to you that you're asleep, otherwise you would really stain your ears." ”

If she is just an ordinary piano practitioner and her playing level is already very high, she will not be stingy with her praise.

But it's a pianist!

Zhuo Lanhan could instantly judge Ying Luwei's piano level when she heard it.

"Uh-oh." When Che Yu heard this, he closed his eyes again, "Teacher Zhuo, then I'll sleep a little longer, I taught students until two o'clock in the morning yesterday, and I was a little tired." ”

Zhuo Lanhan nodded, holding back her emotions and listening again.

Most of the fans are laymen, but they are very excited to listen.

[It's so good, our Louvi deserves to be the next Vera Hall.] 】

[emmm, to be honest, I'm a little disappointed, I was originally a fan of Lu Wei because of her good piano, but this time I didn't feel as I expected when I listened to it. 】

[Earlier, Lu Wei practiced very hard, and she was also very serious about preparing this concert for us, why did you still erase her efforts? ] 】

Ying Luwei played three tunes in one go, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

She took a few breaths of relief before standing up and taking the microphone from the host's hand: "Thank you very much for your willingness to listen to my recital, and thank you very much Teacher Zhuo for coming." ”

"But today is not just my solo recital, I also want to introduce my niece to you. The second lady of the Ying family, Ying Zijin. ”

"She followed me to learn piano for a year, although the time is not long, and it is not as good as others, but I don't want her to miss such a good opportunity to show, and please give her a chance."

After saying this, the fans below booed.

Zhuo Lanhan's face was even more gloomy: "None of these people have the consciousness to listen to the concert? ”

Loud and rude.

She really shouldn't have come.

But the noise didn't last long, and all the sounds in the hall were suddenly gone, and the barrage of online live broadcasts was also instantly still.

The girl came to the stage from the right side, neither slow nor slow.

She was wearing a retro court dress, a very simple dress, and there were no superfluous embellishments, but she seemed to be the royal princess of Ozhou who came out of an oil painting.

The girl walks casually, but without losing grace.

The moment she looked up, Ying Luwei directly became the background board.

This is the first time that Ying Luwei's fans have faced Ying Zijin's appearance crit.

【……】

The sarcastic words on the barrage disappeared completely.

Ying Luwei didn't need to look at it, she knew from the expressions of the audience below, and the smile on her lips could barely be maintained.

She spent a high-priced customized skirt, which was not as black as Ying Zijin's.

Offstage.

Fu Yunshen's gaze stayed on the girl's upper body for half a second, and quickly moved away.

Misguided.

Wrong choice.

I didn't expect such a conservative dress to cover up very well.

Old Man Zhong was proud: "My granddaughter is so good-looking. ”

Ying Luwei finally found her voice in embarrassment: "Xiaojin, don't be nervous, just like my sister-in-law taught you before, calm down and play fluently." ”

Ying Zijin didn't look at her.

Ying Luwei was not annoyed, but just glanced at it suspiciously: "Xiaojin, didn't you prepare a piano for yourself?" ”

After a pause, she was very helpless: "If my sister-in-law knows that you are not prepared, she will definitely prepare one for you." ”

Ying Zijin finally glanced at her.

Ying Luwei sighed: "I'm so sorry, this piano is very precious, my sister-in-law really can't borrow you, otherwise you can use the spare electric piano here first?" ”

Fans who watched the live online broadcast can be regarded as having found a breakthrough point.

[Isn't it? Don't have their own pianos? So what's the play? 】

[Of course you can't borrow it, does she have Luvi's playing level?] This piano is so expensive, what should I do if she breaks it? 】

[If you don't have a piano, then let's go down directly and let Lu Wei continue to play.] 】

[The quality of the piano will affect the quality of the performance, but also, she can use the electric piano enough, and she can't play anything anyway.] 】

Fu Yunshen raised his hand and pressed the Bluetooth headset in his right ear.

He looked at the stage, his eyes were faint, and his voice was suppressed: "Move up." ”

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