In public perception, Zhang Yao is rational, beautiful, young, wise, emotional, genius, and powerful...

No one has ever seen her like this.

Like crazy.

It seems that the woman at the door is some kind of monster.

Teacher Hu held Zhang Yao down and yelled at the assistant, "Why don't you call the bodyguards to drive this woman out?"

"Someone! Come quickly!"

The assistant quickly ran over and used his hands and feet to push Meng Jinzhu out.

A group of bodyguards arrived.

Liu Shiyue appeared in time and took Meng Jinzhu behind him.

The people in the front had no idea what was going on behind the scenes.

It doesn't matter whether it's making noise or questioning.

Xi Jiu acted as if he couldn't hear. He held the violin in one hand and lightly lifted the hem of his skirt with the other hand, and gave a slight curtsey to the audience.

The expression is calm, elegant and dignified, and noble.

"etc!"

Just as she was about to turn around and leave the stage, Gong Chengxiang suddenly shouted to stop her.

Xi Jiu tilted his head, his brows filled with unruliness.

"I..." Gong Chengxiang stared at her hand, slightly polite, "Can I see the violin in your hand?"

Xi Jiu glanced past Shen Pan, walked to the edge of the stage, and handed over the violin.

Gong Chengxiang took it with both hands and could see it clearly this time.

There are very light and subtle patterns on the lower corners and sides of the piano's panel.

Engraved with the word "Feng Ming".

Gong Chengxiang was shocked and looked at the violin up and down carefully, not even letting go of the bow.

Like some kind of peerless treasure.

Duan Qin frowned, "Is there something wrong with this violin?"

Li Yunchao shook his head, looking confused.

"It's it! It's really it!" Gong Chengxiang's face was filled with excitement, his wrinkles were trembling, and he lost his voice a little, "Feng Ming, Master Qiskai's last work before his death!"

"Feng Ming?"

Duan Qin and Li Yunzhao were stunned at the same time.

"Didn't Fengming get destroyed by Xi Jiu when he was with Zhang Yao?"

"No!"

Gong Chengxiang was excited, "This one is really Feng Ming!"

Li Yuntzhao frowned, "President, are you confused? Feng Ming just has one?"

"Yes!" Duan Qin also said, "Although this piano is very delicate and the sound is very good, it doesn't make the phoenix sing just by engraving characters on it!"

"This was not carved casually, it was carved by Master Qiskai himself!" Gong Chengxiang couldn't calm down and raised his head and asked Xi Jiu, "Where did you get this piano?"

Xi Jiu looked down, looking at Shen Pan.

"Cough cough cough..." Shen Tan stood up, straightened the collar of his suit, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and walked out, "I gave it to you."

"Master Shen..." Gong Chengxiang looked at him, his lips trembling, "You..."

"Qisikai gave it to me." Shen Cang answered his doubts directly.

"How is this possible?"

Li Yunzhao and Duan Qin didn't believe it, but these were the words of the Shen family's crown prince.

People sitting in nearby VIP seats also came over.

"President Gong..."

At this moment, a gentle young man wearing glasses bent down and slipped over from the backstage, and whispered a few words into Gong Chengxiang's ear.

After listening, Gong Chengxiang's expression changed drastically, "What?"

The gentle young man pursed his lips, "She said she wanted to postpone the game?"

"Push it back?" Gong Chengxiang's face looked a little ugly, "This is not her recital, nor is it a formal competition. Did she push it back when she said it would be postponed?"

Duan Qin heard what he said and frowned, "I'll go take a look."

Xi Jiu has finished her performance.

Now, all the spectators present have come to their senses.

Everyone is waiting for Zhang Yao to appear.

Even on the live broadcast barrage.

Zhang Yao's name was everywhere, shouting for her to come out quickly and slap Xi Jiu hard on the face!

As a result, Zhang Yao injured her hand and the game was postponed?

Even if they are willing, will the three thousand viewers who bought tickets be willing?

Does Xi Jiu agree?

Gong Chengxiang looked at Xi Jiu and pursed his lips, "Can you lend me your piano for a while?"

Xi Jiu didn't ask him what he wanted to do. He just smiled and said, "If you damage it, you'll have to pay for it."

"Don't worry!" Gong Chengxiang promised, "I will definitely be careful."

He took the piano and led the elegant young man to the backstage.

Xi Jiu stepped down from the side curtain.

Shen Tang followed among them.

Li Yunzhao and several other VIPs, all looking at each other, followed.

"Why are everyone gone?"

"What happened?"

"Why doesn't Zhang Yao come on stage?"

The people behind were confused.

Backstage.

In the corridor outside the lounge, several bodyguards in black were lying on the ground.

indoor.

Zhang Yao sat there with tears on her face and she was totally lost.

Teacher Hu was aside, but Song Yi was missing.

A doctor was cleaning Zhang Yao's right hand, "It's just a broken skin and some bleeding."

Gong Chengxiang looked at the mess on the ground and frowned, "What's going on?"

"It's Xi Jiu!" Zhang Yao's assistant immediately jumped out and pointed at Liu Shiyue, "Xi Jiu is looking for someone to make trouble and bully Sister Yao!"

"Bullying you?" Liu Shiyue sneered, "Do you want to adjust the monitoring?"

That expression and tone were exactly the same as Xi Jiu's not long ago.

The gentle young man stood up and said, "I testify that it was Zhang Yao's bodyguard who made the first move."

He doesn't address anyone, he only talks about what he sees.

Teacher Hu knew the process well. Those people brought by Xi Jiu were not easy to mess with, and Xi Ze was also there. It would not be good for them to have to figure this out.

She walked out, smiling apologetically.

"President Gong, Teacher Zhang's hand is broken, look at this game..."

Gong Chengxiang looked at Zhang Yao's hand and frowned, "The doctor said it's nothing serious. You can't use these two fingers to hold the strings of the piano and pinch the bow. Why can't you pull it?"

How can a genius who has played the violin for more than 20 years not know that hands are important?

Moreover, it’s not like it hasn’t been broken before.

In the past, Zhang Yao's finger on the bow was broken, but she still went on stage tenaciously.

I haven't broken any important fingers today, so it won't work?

Still on this occasion!

"But……"
To be continued...