This time I chose to cooperate with Liao Yinyin because I was attracted by the rich rewards given by the Jiang family.

Shrugging his shoulders, Donald directed his assistant to spy on the situation of Liu Yanghe, the first to come to power. Liu Yanghe was a more threatening opponent for him. But it didn't matter. As far as he knew, during this period, Liu Yanghe's hands had some problems because of his diligence in practicing.

A musician, whether a pianist or a violinist, has the most precious hand. If you don’t have a hand, why can you play the violin?

Liu Yanghe, who was standing on the stage, was sweating profusely on his head. Mu Suye, who was watching from the stage, showed a heavy look in his eyes. Yu Aitong, who followed him, shook his head and sighed: It seems that the recent rumors are true, and Liu Yanghe's injured fingers are not optimistic. It is good to pull this way now.

However, the competition is a competition. The contestants must ensure their physical condition when participating in the competition. This is also an integral part of the competition. The competition is cruel and ruthless, and the judges are also unkind. When Liu Yanghe finished the performance, he bowed to the judges. Applause came from the audience, but there was no applause in the judges.

In the end, the judges scored the lowest score ever.

"Su Ye!" Yu Aitong shouted, and saw Mu Su Ye turn around and leave.

It’s not that I don’t know the cruelty of the competition, but for a seven-year-old child, I hope to see warmth rather than ruthlessness in competition. Mu Suye’s carefulness is complicated. Sometimes, he will feel that he is seven years old, and sometimes, the world around him will force him not to think that he is seven years old. How old is he? He is also confused.

"Brother." Nuannuan arrived, and ran towards him with her calf.

The little rabbit sister's sweet smile made Mu Suye smile.

"It's quiet here. Everyone is playing, so you can't speak loudly." Holding on his excited daughter, Chu Qingman educated the child.

When Nuannuan heard her mother's words, she immediately restrained her composure.

Holding his daughter's little hand, Chu Qingman greeted Yu Aitong first: "Sister Yu, what's going on?"

"You are here." For some reason, when Yu Aitong saw Chu Qingman, he felt that he could relax when he saw Chu Qingman just now. He grabbed Chu Qingman, and Sister Yu talked to her, "Liu Yanghe has been beaten. Su Ye has a good relationship with him."

That's it. Chu Qingman immediately understood Sister Yu's meaning and concern, turned his head, bent down and said to the child: "It's okay. It's normal for both losing and winning in the game. You play the violin because you like the violin, not for others. I believe you also believe that his thoughts must be the same as you."

The big rabbit Mama said like a beam of light, pointing out the confusion in front of his little eyes. Mu Suye's little eyes lit up and he nodded: "I think so too."

"Let's go and talk to him."

"Is this OK?" Mu Suye was a little worried when he followed the big rabbit, and then went to ask Liu Yanghe if Liu Yanghe would not want to see him because he lost.

"You'll know if he thinks this way. Sometimes, it takes courage to show feelings more than anything else."

When the two children heard her words, they seemed to hear some intriguing smell. When they received the eyes of the two children, Chu Qingman realized that she seemed to have let go. What she was saying was that she remembered the past when she and her husband had just fallen in love.

Yu Aitong took a step and was about to follow him, she suddenly noticed someone behind her. She turned her head and was startled: "Mr. Mu, when did you arrive?"

My son was going to have a competition. Thinking that his son had a fever because of the competition, Mu Jingnan thought about it and came to see the situation. Besides, the mother and daughter were going to come to the scene.

Mu Jingnan, standing in the darkness, looked at Chu Qingman in front of him holding a child's back with one hand, and a deep look appeared in his eyes: this scene was like a painting, a painting with no sense of incongruity.

Yu Aitong didn't know what was wrong with him, so she didn't dare to move, let alone call Chu Qingman and the others in front of her.

He brought his two children to the lounge where Liu Yanghe was.

Mu Suye's carefulness pounded, and with the encouragement of the big rabbit, he was still a little scared.

"Su Ye." Pulling off the tie on the collar, Liu Yanghe turned around and saw him, surprised, followed by surprise, "I didn't expect you to come."

"I heard the song you just played. What's wrong with your hand?" I felt that the other party was not repulsive, and just like what the big rabbit Mama said, Mu Suye walked over.

"It's me that I'm not ready." Looking down at my right index finger with a bandaged right hand, Liu Yanghe sighed, feeling very sorry, "No one blames."

"It's okay, you can definitely--"

"I think it's okay, too. Su Ye, next time, we'll meet again on the stage." Liu Yanghe walked over and stretched out his hand.

"Yes!" Mu Suye nodded vigorously and held his hand tightly.

Liu Yanghe patted his little shoulder: "I lost, so it depends on you. I hope you can win."

I felt that my shoulders were heavier again, but this time he had to withstand it.

"No." Liu Yanghe also remembered that he was only seven years old and changed his words, "It doesn't matter whether he wins or not. Su Ye, don't be nervous."

"Someone told me that playing the violin is not for anyone, and that you should be like me." Mu Suye whispered.

Who is it? I understand the mood of a violinist so much. Liu Yanghe blinked in surprise: "You have a good teacher, Su Ye."

Mu Suye smiled: I don’t know if Big Rabbit Momo is his teacher.

Nuannuan wagged her little head. Seeing her brother laughing, her mood became better, and she smiled with her brother.

Looking back, Liu Yanghe found Chu Qingman and Nuannuan, and shouted, "I know she is your sister, Su Ye. Is this your mother? Your mother is so beautiful!"

Mu Suye's little face turned red: Big rabbit, Mama, wouldn't he blame him for lying, right?

Chu Qingman was stunned and quickly understood what was going on, so she smiled and did not intend to embarrass the child.

"Come on!" Liu Yanghe patted Mu Suye's little arm again, "I will cheer you down the stage and wait until you finish the competition before going back."

Speaking of the competition, Musuye remembered his piano accompaniment.

"By the way, Su Ye, who will give you accompaniment?"

"His name is Li Liyang."

I haven't heard of it, at least a name I've never heard of in the industry circle. Liu Yanghe's surprise can be said to represent everyone's views on this incident.

Uncle Kowloon was actually quite good at playing. Nuannuan jumped and went to the next door to find Uncle Kowloon.

Li Liyang was not nervous at all. What were these people? Compared with his sister, and the band formed by his sister back then, they were far behind each other.

The traditional music circle is occupied by some old antiques, and Li Liyang doesn't look down on these people either. If it weren't for someone who looked very similar to Xuanxuan, Li Liyang wouldn't have thought of helping him at all.

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Chapter completed!