Chapter 31: 0031° The Talent She Has

Only knowing her mother's whereabouts, and then finding an appropriate opportunity to leave Jincheng with her mother, is Xia Mohan's biggest expectation at present.

After finishing all the housework, Xia Mohan carried a plate of twenty empty glasses, arranged them on the coffee table one by one, and then picked up the kettle and poured water of different heights into the cups.

With just one chopstick, she can knock out a piece of music on the twenty cups of water of different heights.

When she was in college, she studied music and originally wanted to take the piano grade 10 exam, but Li Yanzhe ruined her dream.

Her hand, because she was trampled on by Li Yanzhe at that time, broke her finger bone, and could not be healed in time, so that she could no longer play the piano as flexibly, agilely, and fast as before......

Xia Mohan's mother used to be a famous music composer and singer in China, and later quit the entertainment industry after marrying her father.

She is a true inheritance of her mother, and she is very talented in music.

There was a crisp sound between the chopsticks and the glass, and it was like a silver bell, but it struck a sad tone under her hand.

Xia Mohan closed his eyes and immersed himself in his music, completely unaware of Li Ruoxi, who was standing at the entrance and eavesdropping while making audio records.

When they were in college, Li Ruoxi and Xia Mohan were in one department, one major and one class, and they also lived in the same dormitory.

Half a year ago, Li Ruoxi graduated from university, and Xia Mohan was still in prison.

Today, Li Ruoxi works as a composer in a music company, and the company recently received the full music production list for a costume TV series, and she must write the heroine character episode of the TV series within a month.

The content of the TV series, she has already watched it in advance, and the heroine's role interlude must be a sad tune.

Li Ruoxi was distressed for half a month, but she didn't expect that Xia Mohan could easily solve this problem for her.

She has already recorded Xia Mohan's tune, and after she takes it back to the company tomorrow, she will adjust the color a little, and she will almost be able to hand it in.

"Xi'er, why are you standing at the door and not going in?"

Zhao Fang has always had a loud voice, and when she speaks, even the noise can be overshadowed.

Xia Mohan suddenly came back to his senses, hurriedly put the cup into the plate, got up and hid in the kitchen.

Li Ruoxi pursed her lips, quickly turned off the voice recorder in her hand, and showed a dissatisfied expression to Zhao Fang: "Mom, can't you lower your voice?" I'm deafening to you! ”

"By the way, Ci'er, do you still have any money?" Zhao Fang asked with a smile, and took Li Ruoxi's hand and shook it coquettishly.

"What about playing mahjong and losing?" Li Ruoxi glanced at Zhao Fang angrily.

Zhao Fang nodded with a smirk.

Li Ruoxi looked helpless, took out a thousand yuan in cash from his handbag, and stuffed it into Zhao Fang's hand: "For the last time this month!" ”

"Good, good! I'll definitely save some money! Zhao Fang said happily.

And in the next second, as soon as she walked into the living room, she shouted at Xia Mohan, who was busy in the kitchen: "Cheap woman, are you ready for dinner?" ”

When Zhao Fang walked into the kitchen, she saw Xia Mohan cutting vegetables with a bandage on her right hand, and scolded again: "You're going to die!" Didn't know that the bandages on your hands were dirty? Actually cut vegetables here with your bare hands! Don't give me a glove yet! ”

"I hurt my hand, and it's even more inconvenient if I wear gloves. If you think my hands are dirty, you can cut them yourself! Xia Mohan didn't look at Zhao Fang for a moment, and replied indifferently.