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Chapter 142

A level like Xia Chuwei is no longer as simple as playing. This level should be called proficiency and good at it!

If you don’t know much about piano, you only think that the piano played by Xia Chuwei is like a clear spring and flowing water, which is pleasant and pleasant.

People who understand the piano will think that such skills are simply amazing!

Didn’t it mean that Xia Chuwei can’t play the piano?

Isn’t it said that even if it is popped, it is extremely ugly and spicy?

Why is this different from the rumored one?

Ye Lanxue stared at Xia Chuwei in a daze, full of shock.

Zhan Xing'er also looked at Xia Chuwei in disbelief, stunned in place, unable to recover from her senses.

But Mu Ning, who had not treated her body, was waiting to see Xia Chuwei make a fool of herself and in order to create her misery and pitifulness in front of everyone, had her blood-colored face turned paler.

She bit her lower lip tightly, her pupils wide open, and her body trembled slightly because of the incredibleness.

She kept shaking her head and muttering to herself: "No, it's impossible..."

Mu Ning has absolute confidence in her piano skills.

She dared not say that she was at the level of a master, but she dared to guarantee that she was definitely at a professional level.

At the music school, her piano skills have always been one of the best. If there was no sudden change in her family and she had to leave school and make money, she would have graduated with the best grades and become an excellent pianist.

She knew that her appearance and family background could not be compared with Xia Chuwei.

However, she was confident that she could crush Xia Chuwei in the piano.

Mu Ning has always looked down on Xia Chuwei deep in her heart.

She felt that Xia Chuwei was the kind of vase that relies on the family when she had a family, and when she had no family, she relied on men to take power.

Apart from being beautiful and useless, she is not worthy of Huo Yunting at all, and she is not even qualified to be Mrs. Huo.

So, when Zhan Xing'er asked her to cooperate with her, she agreed without any hesitation.

She was willing to be that bad guy and gave Huo Yunting freedom, giving him the right to make a new choice.

Even if her final outcome is not easy, it doesn't matter.

True love is to give, not just knowing how to ask for and force it like Xia Chuwei.

She knew that she was not worthy of Huo Yunting.

But as long as Huo Yunting can live a happy life, can she be with him, and what can she do?

The more I think so, the more Mu Ning feels that she is great.

But now, even the piano that she is best at and most proud has been surpassed by Xia Chuwei, and Mu Ning's dignity has been completely shattered in all aspects.

Xia Chuwei, who was sitting in front of the piano, gradually came back to her senses.

I wanted to wait for Huo Yunting to come and slap them in the face, but I didn't expect... I did it directly.

She slowly raised her head, but was slightly stunned.

What she saw at first was not Zhan Xing'er and Mu Ning, nor was she the onlookers, but...

Huo Yunting.

The handsome and indifferent man stood quietly not far away.

Even among the bustling crowd, this man is still the most dazzling existence.

He stared at her deeply, his eyes as dark as the cold pond, like the quiet and dark night sky, his black eyes flashed with glimmer and contained strange brilliance.

Such a look was the depth and concentration she had never seen before.

I don’t know who took the lead in applauding, but the entire venue suddenly burst into extremely warm applause.

"It sounds nice! I really didn't expect that Mrs. Huo's piano skills were so good!"


Chapter completed!
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