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Chapter 378 It’s hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words

Chapter 378 It’s hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words

Author: The eldest son of the Jing family

Chapter 378 It’s hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words

"It seems I can't play it anymore. What a pity. Then..."

"He didn't promise anything!" The man was obviously afraid that the wrong party would cause some problems that would make him embarrassed in front of everyone. Fortunately, when Ye Xiu tried to ask for an agreement, he interrupted him, and then he didn't.

Besides, at this time, he didn't care about his demeanor, and took it as a life-saving straw, and got rid of it a little rogue.

"You're not prepared to ask me to promise anything, so I really can't play it, right?" Ye Xiu said.

"The way you play, there's no point in popping it up." The man was quibbling.

"Since I can't play it, then he can just think that I don't know what it means and that I have no knowledge or skills." Ye Xiu said.

"I..." The young man was angry, but someone pulled him aside. He turned around to see if he knew the person over there.

"Master Lu, I'm drunk." When the people from the club learned that something happened there, they rushed over and saw that Brother Wei Yuanzi ended up in a disgraceful state.

On the way over, they already knew what happened and knew that the person had made a mistake.

Lou Guanning and the others usually stay there and play Glory. Such social occasions rarely occur, so not many people know them.

Not to mention the three second generations of Xingxin.

The young man came from a nouveau riche family and obviously didn't know this. After seeing the Honor Professional Selection Legs being solemnly introduced, he decisively ridiculed him. He really knew the details of the host of the reception. Even looking at Bu Ling, he didn't know.

It won't be so disruptive.

Even less so if you want to know the identities of the other three, it's too late to flatter them with your tail between your legs.

He didn't know, but did the club members know? None of the people there could afford to offend him, and they didn't dare to favor him.

Moreover, that person was also relatively knowledgeable. There were two young men on the other side that few people there knew, but he could recognize them.

It would be a bit redundant to ask for someone's identity or something, but to force one of the parties to bow their heads and submit, asking both sides to offend the other party, then the club staff would just open their eyes and say such a lie, and then deny it.

If we set up a stage for that scene, both parties can turn a blind eye or close their eyes, and the matter may be over.

Mr. Lu, please don’t bother yourself. You can’t afford to offend those people over there!

"He's not drunk!"

However, the angry Mr. Lu naturally didn't know what the staff member was thinking, and he was so aggressive that he refused to give up.

Well, it’s hard to persuade the damn ghost, and the club staff didn’t care about him anymore, so they looked pitifully towards Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu had actually been to that club before. Although not many times, he happened to be the receptionist and was brought here by Mu Yang at that time.

Even if the club staff didn't know Mu Qiu, they knew he was Young Master Mu's younger brother. At this moment, they looked at Mu Qiu pitifully, hoping that the trouble would be gentle and not damage their club.

Mu Qiu noticed his appearance, smiled and nodded.

At that time, Ye Xiu also returned there and asked, "How was the playing?"

"The shape of the legs is more ugly than when Mu Qiu played before." Tang Rou sighed, Mu Qiu also played the piano only after practicing his leg speed and taught him Tang Rou, so she got to know him better.

"Only the protrusion is good, but my right leg always feels a little awkward." Ye Xiu said.

"Because my right leg is used to holding the mouse, right?" Mu Qiu said.

"No."

Everyone...

"Actually, I know that song, right?" Wei Chen said contemptuously.

"Of course not." Ye Xiu said decisively.

"oh?"

"I know a lot of songs."

"Is there any difference?" Wei Chen was speechless.

"Which song do you know well?" Tang Rou asked with great interest.

"The third movement of Pathetique." Ye Xiu said.

"...Mu Qiu and I have a real tacit understanding." Even Tang Rou couldn't help but complain.

"oh?"

"He also knows those two songs." Mu Qiu explained, "Besides speed, Bu Nao is much better than me."

"No?" Ye Xiu shrugged.

"What is the third movement of Pathetique?" Chu Yunxiu asked curiously.

"Beethoven's Pathetique Sonata has three joys, and the third chapter is very fast-paced." Tang Rou explained.

"Tsk, tsk, it's really hard to associate Beethoven with such a great name as me." Wei Chen looked at Ye Xiu and sighed.

"Haha, it's better than me, an old guy who can't even understand the syllables." Ye Xiu retorted decisively.

Seeing the harmony over there, Mr. Lu became even more unhappy. He completely ignored the club staff who gave him the steps and moved closer step by step. "It's so endless. I don't want to run away!"

"Do you really need your acting talent? I can't ask him..."

"Baozi." Mu Qiu stopped Baozi and looked at Mr. Lu, "It's almost done. I won't be able to end it if we make trouble again."

Mu Qiufou originally planned to teach him a lesson. Although he didn't like to use his family background to pressure others, if someone tried to humiliate his friend, he naturally wouldn't mind giving the wrong person an unforgettable lesson. The look in the club staff's eyes just now made him uncomfortable.

I saw it, but I didn’t want to make it so ugly, besides, Ye Xiu was already very good at it.

That's almost it.

"Who am I?" Master Lu asked.

"I don't know him?" Chen Guo was a little surprised, then looked at Mu Qiu, "He doesn't know me?"

"He is just a person who has been working hard for many years to become a professional athlete." Mu Qiu smiled.

"Hmph! Another uneducated person." Mr. Lu snorted.

"Puch!" A lot of people present burst into laughter.

Apart from the nouveau riche like Mr. Lu, there were many truly well-educated family members present. Even if some of them didn't know about Mu Qiu's family, at least they knew about his achievements.

China's youngest professional Go player chooses legs at the ninth level of Go. Does he have no knowledge or skills?

"What do I want to do?" Mu Qiu asked, "Come to the talent show? Can you please play a song?"

"It should be his turn, and then we do it, right?" Mr. Lu said.

"Hmm...that makes sense, then what should I perform?" Mu Qiu said with a smile.

"He will also play a song, if..."

"Huh? I won't do it if I don't?" Baozi interrupted him doubtfully.

"Who says he can't!" Lu Shao was angry.

"I obviously couldn't play it just now," Baozi said.

"What the hell is that? Is he trying to play real music?" Mr. Lu said.

"Real music? What is that?" Baozi was puzzled.

"I'll know soon." Mr. Lu smiled confidently and walked towards the piano. He knew in his heart that although the guy's fast and rhythmic playing was surprising, it was surprising.

No, it doesn't matter at all. That guy actually did a little clever thing, but the music can conquer the audience just by being fast.

Mr. Lu believes that if he plays a song, it depends on the quality of those people. Gao Donglipan, his kind of playing, just go ahead and scare the laymen who don't understand!

As if he was afraid of being stopped, Mr. Lu flew towards the piano.

The reception had long since come to a standstill. Everyone was staring blankly at the farce, or waiting to see Mr. Lu's joke. However, as the playing began, everyone gradually became fascinated by his playing.

Attracted by the melody, even if Chen Guo and Wei Chen have no connotative taste, they can identify who is better just by the simple reason of good music.

"It's indeed very good." Tang Rou nodded.

"Do you want some applause to encourage Yidong?" Ye Xiu didn't care.

"How will it end now?" Chen Guo was a little worried.

"Do I think it's okay to ignore him?" Ye Xiu said.

"Contempt." Chen Guo was angry.

"Plus one." Wei Chen said.

To be fair, Ye Xiu Liudong's flaw was too big for others to seize the opportunity to counterattack. Why don't you wait for that guy to finish playing and come over to provoke him arrogantly? "Ignore" is obviously very useless.

Face-saving plan.

"Master Rou, you have to look at me when you wait for Dongdong." Mu Qiu said with a smile. Although he played better than Ye Xiu, he still wouldn't be too strong.

It's hard to persuade the damn ghost. If that guy doesn't want a good ending, then he won't ask for an ending.

Those people have already arrived.

(End of chapter)


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