"your sister!"

What the paparazzi said was really not a curse, but the truth.

However, when he finished saying these three words and heard roars of laughter from the audience, he realized that he had been misunderstood.

He quickly turned around and pointed at He Siyu: "This is the lady named He Siyu. She personally said that He Sitian's hands were damaged and she couldn't play the piano at all!"

Everyone's eyes swept over him.

Even the lights in the venue seemed to be focused on He Siyu.

He Siyu was immediately frightened.

When had she, an ordinary person, ever had such a moment of "all the attention"?

If you really stand on the stage and accept the baptism of everyone's eyes, then forget it.

It happened that in this scene where everyone was asking questions with their eyes, He Siyu was frightened and panicked, and his mind went blank.

Apart from shaking her head desperately, she had no other reaction.

She wanted to explain, but she didn't know what to say.

Because the doctor has said that it is really difficult for my sister’s hand to return to its previous state.

In He Siyu's subconscious mind, he believed that "He Sitian" had become an angel with broken wings.

Let her be kind and innocent and lie in public, but she can't do it.

Therefore, what everyone saw was He Siyu who was panicked and guilty.

She didn't say a word, but she profoundly proved what the paparazzi said.

Wow!

"Is it true that He Sitian can no longer play the piano?"

"No, she plays the piano really well. That rhapsody has left an afterimage in her hand, it's so fast and so good!"

"Yes, yes! What a pity!"

"...No, the point of this matter is not that she can no longer play the piano, but that she still comes to the music festival even though she knows her hand is injured!"

"Uh, yeah, what on earth is she going to do? Make a fool of herself in public?"

The audience was talking a lot and was in an uproar.

He Siyu became even more anxious. She really wanted to stand up and tell everyone: "Even if my sister can no longer play the piano, she is still an excellent person. You can't hurt her like this!"

However, Meng Hao grabbed her.

He Siyu could only shake his head desperately, tears flying left and right with the swinging movements.

He Tiantian:...he looks innocent again.

It's obvious that you've hurt others, but you still keep saying "It's not me, I didn't, I didn't mean it, I, I did it for your own good."

Alas, this kind of person is the most disgusting.

With a pitiful expression, I say good things for you, but they always hurt you, making you feel heartbroken but unable to say anything to blame!

If you argue with her, you are not kind, noble, tolerant, and generous.

But if you don't care, you will feel extremely aggrieved and resentful.

He Tiantian slowly raised her hand and made a downward movement.

The discussion in the venue gradually subsided.

Just as He Tiantian was about to speak, the paparazzi said triumphantly: "In addition, Ms. He Sitian, you said it yourself. You said that your tendons were broken and your hands became inflexible -"

This time, it was He Tiantian who interrupted the paparazzi. She asked coldly, "My tendons are broken and my hands are no longer flexible. So I can't play the piano?"

"Don't you know there's a word called 'rehabilitation'? And there's a word called 'miracle'?"

Hearing the word "miracle", there were fans in the audience who really liked "He Sitian", and their eyes instantly lit up.

The paparazzi looked hesitant, "A miracle?"

Miracles happen so easily?

Uh, no, that's not the point.

Did He Sitian encounter a miracle? Her hand recovered?

"Sir, I don't know what your profession is, and I don't know the purpose of what you just said!"

He Tiantian looked directly into the paparazzi's eyes and said solemnly: "But this is a music festival. Everyone comes here for the music, not boring gossip!"

The paparazzi's expression changed due to the connotation.

He Tiantian ignored it and asked politely, "Now, can you let me perform my performance?"

"snort!"

The paparazzi was full of dissatisfaction, but did not want to be put on fire by "He Sitian", so he had to sit down sadly.

However, after sitting down, he did not hide it anymore, but directly took out his camera.

Seeing that the scene was under control, Mr. and Mrs. He, who was sitting in the front row, slowly exhaled.

While they secretly scolded the paparazzi, they also began to blame He Siyu.

How can you talk nonsense?

Don’t know what “trouble comes from the mouth” means?

Or did she decide that Sitian really became disabled?

"I'm so fed up with these people's self-righteousness! Can't they think for a second?"

Tian Huimin couldn't hold it back and cursed angrily.

Her words not only scolded He Siyu, but also Liancheng, who was also mentally ill!

"...I thought it was a bit weird that they were together before, but after seeing it today, I kind of understand it!"

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I blurted out such harsh words.

"Ahem!" Tian Huimin couldn't help but choked when she heard her husband's rare sharpness, as if he was secretly saying that Liancheng, like He Siyu, was a self-righteous, sick-brained bastard.

She quickly covered her mouth to prevent herself from making any sound, but her eyes were full of smiles.

Although He Siyu, her adopted daughter, left her speechless, fortunately her husband woke up and no longer helped He Siyu like in the past.

"Okay, stop snickering, and hurry up and watch the show!"

Hearing his wife's suppressed laughter, He Yannian knew exactly why his wife behaved like this.

There was some sarcasm on his face, and he reached out and patted his wife's arm, which seemed to comfort and remind her.

Tian Huimin quickly adjusted her mood, put down her hands, and tried her best to look serious and quiet.

On the stage, He Tiantian did not rush to hand the microphone back to the host.

She glanced at the audience and said slowly, "Originally I didn't want to talk about the injury anymore, but since someone mentioned it, I'll waste two minutes of everyone, by the way!"

"Yes, four months ago, I encountered an accident. My right hand was smashed, the tendons were ruptured, and the phalanges were fractured!"

"The doctor said that even if my operation is successful, I may never be able to play the piano again!"

"This is indeed the case. Two months ago, I was discharged from the hospital after recovering from an injury. I played the piano for the first time after returning home. I found that my right hand seemed to be shackled by something, and I couldn't do whatever I wanted as before!"

"I am not flexible and have no strength. My piano playing is a mess. I am not as good as a child who has just learned piano!"

"...I am in pain, I am desperate, and I wish I could just die."

"Fortunately, my parents have always been with me. They filled my pain with their love and soothed my soul."

"For my parents and for my beloved piano, I will never admit defeat!"

"So what if my wings are broken by fate? As long as I am determined, I will definitely be able to stand up again!"

"So, I'm here today with a piano piece I composed called "Rhapsody in the Dark" for everyone to appreciate!"

After speaking, He Tiantian returned the microphone to the host, and then walked slowly to the piano.

The audience hadn't reacted yet, but the beautiful piano music had already sounded.

The prelude at the beginning is very cheerful, like a deer jumping in the forest, it is so clean, agile, and full of vitality.

Close your eyes, enjoy the gentle breeze in the forest, the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, as if you can feel the freshness and comfort of nature.

The sun shines through the branches, shining warmly on people's hearts.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind and dark clouds covered the sky.

it's dark!

The sunlight was swallowed up by the darkness, and the deer also broke its foot.

It was stuck in the quagmire, it was whining, and it was struggling, but it couldn't escape the suffocating desperate situation.

The darkness that makes one's heart tremble, the fear that makes one unable to escape, the helplessness that makes one want to shout but cannot make a sound...
To be continued...