"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, Brother Lin, this is the son-in-law you call Chenglong, he is indeed a talented person. Young man, where are you working now?" Father Zhang asked amiably.
Wang Mo didn't have any pride after victory. Instead, he said humbly: "Mr. Zhang, I am just a junior lawyer at Quan Jing Law Firm now. I am definitely far behind Brother Zhang."
Hearing Wang Mo's words of encouragement to his son, a light flashed in Mr. Zhang's kind eyes.
So Mr. Zhang changed the topic, and several people came to the restaurant and sat down. Of course Wang Mo sat with Lin Zile.
Since Zhang Jialiang was asked to suppress Wang Mo today, of course the topic of chat turned to Zhang Jialiang unconsciously.
Lin's mother said with sincere envy: "Mr. Zhang has given birth to a good son. He has graduated from a prestigious foreign school at a young age. He has also interned in a Fortune 500 company and has accumulated enough experience. Now that he has returned to China, he will pass by Mr. Zhang."
With the training, he will definitely be a qualified successor."
"No, he's still far behind. I'm usually very troubled. You said that he studied management and became interested in art after going abroad for a few years. I was also worried that he would take a detour." Although Mr. Zhang said it modestly.
, but everyone present could hear a sense of pride and showoff.
It is true that Zhang Jialiang has a lot of talents, and he graduated from a prestigious school. He is also versatile. No matter where he is placed, he can be regarded as an elite.
After hearing this, Mother Lin said deliberately: "Really? What kind of art is Jialiang interested in?"
Zhang Jialiang also recovered from his depression at this time.
"Auntie, it's piano. Over the years abroad, I not only received professional training, but also had a professional pianist as my teacher, and I often practice by myself at home."
"Really? Our family, Lele, has also been learning the violin since childhood, but it's a pity that we didn't stick to it anymore." Mother Lin said with regret.
At this time, Lin Zile said unhappily: "Why didn't you persist? At that time, weren't you afraid that it would affect my college entrance examination and finally confiscate it?"
Being exposed by Lin Zile made Lin's mother a little embarrassed, but at this time Zhang Jialiang spoke up at the right time to relieve the embarrassment.
"The dinner hasn't been served yet, why don't I give you a performance to cheer up the fun." After saying this, Zhang Jialiang stood up and went to the piano.
Seeing his coquettish behavior, Lin Zile curled his lips and whispered: "Hypocritical!"
To be fair, Zhang Jialiang's level is considered very good among amateurs. After all, he did not graduate in this major, and he is still a monk halfway. It is already very good to be able to play like this.
Wang Mo did not hesitate to applaud. Although he is technically his enemy now, good is good.
When Zhang Jialiang sat proudly in his seat and accepted everyone's applause, he smiled hypocritically and said to Wang Mo: "I wonder what Mr. Wang thinks of my playing?"
Wang Mo nodded and said: "It's not bad. It's amazing for an amateur to be able to play like this. It can be seen that Mr. Zhang definitely likes piano very much and practices regularly."
When Zhang Jialiang heard Wang Mo's words, he raised his eyebrows and said unconvinced: "From what you said, you must know the piano very well. Since this is the case, how about giving it a performance for everyone?"
When Lin Zile heard what he said, she held Wang Mo's hand with some worry. She knew that Wang Mo played the violin very well, but this was a piano. Although they were all musical instruments, it didn't mean that if you were proficient in one, you would be proficient in the others. Everyone else at the dinner table also looked at Wang Mo at this time, as if he was disrespecting everyone by not agreeing.
Seeing this, Wang Mo stood up and said to Zhang Jialiang: "Okay, then I will show my shame."
After speaking, he walked to the piano and sat down. Although he hadn't played the piano for a long time, the various fingering techniques on the piano were engraved in Wang Mo's mind and had become a habit and instinct for him.
When the beautiful sound of the piano came to mind, everyone at the dinner table, except Lin Zile, looked at Wang Mo in the distance in surprise. Although they were not as good at piano as Zhang Jialiang, they still had the ability to appreciate it.
It was obvious that Wang Mo's level was many times higher than Zhang Jialiang's. At this time, Zhang Jialiang was surprised at first when he heard Wang Mo's piano sound, and then he became absorbed in the sound of the piano, because he was of a higher level than everyone else.
Therefore, it is easier to hear what level Wang Mo is at. Even his teacher abroad could not produce such a smooth yet crisp and powerful piano sound.
Zhang Jialiang really likes the piano. Although he is a monk on the way and has not received any training in a professional school, it is precisely because he is a monk on the way that he can persist in not giving up for so many years, which shows how much he loves the piano.
He was edified by the sound of Wang Mo's piano. Now Zhang Jialiang no longer had any resentment towards Wang Mo. As for the purpose of coming to Lin Zile's house, he had long forgotten about it.
When someone in his favorite field performs at such a high level, Zhang Jialiang no longer cares about other things.
What's more, he has no feelings for Lin Zile in the first place. It's just an appreciation for beautiful women he first met. Compared with his own hobbies, he can still tell which one is lighter and which is more important.
When the song ended, only Lin Zile and Zhang Jialiang applauded warmly at the dinner table. Zhang Jialiang especially stood up and looked at Wang Mo feverishly, as if he had seen his idol.
Mr. Zhang saw his son's performance, and knew about his son. Mr. Zhang also knew that the purpose of coming here today had been ruined. However, they came today just to take advantage of the trend, and they didn't really want to do anything. Father Lin facilitated all of this.
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So Mr. Zhang also applauded. Seeing that everyone else was applauding, Father and Mrs. Lin also looked at each other and clapped helplessly, but that action seemed reluctant.
After Wang Mo sat down, Zhang Jialiang took the initiative to sit next to him and asked him some professional questions excitedly, while Lin Zile beside him was like a proud peacock, as if she was the one who played just now.
After the dinner was served, Wang Mo and Zhang Jialiang chatted casually, while Father Lin and Mr. Zhang talked about the economy and politics of their country and abroad. No matter whether they were young or old, men would always talk about these seemingly high-end topics when they were together. When Mr. Lin and Mr. Zhang talked about the topic of Brexit, which has been a hot topic in the world recently, their differences came out. Mr. Zhang believed that the UK was not just talking this time, and would definitely successfully leave the EU in the end.
Father Lin believes that it is impossible for the UK to leave the EU. They each hold their own opinions, and they all make sense.
Mother Lin, who was listening a little bored, saw Wang Mo who was talking happily to Zhang Jialiang. Suddenly she smiled and said: "Wang Mo, although you young people have your own topics, you still have to participate in your discussion."
In the topic between your uncle and Mr. Zhang, after all, art is good for cultivating sentiments, but it cannot be used as food. However, the topic your uncle and Mr. Zhang are talking about now can be used as food, and you can learn from it.
A little thing will be enough for you to benefit from it in the future, don’t you think?”
Wang Mo, who was chatting with Zhang Jialiang, thought that the things that had embarrassed him today were over. After all, Zhang Jialiang, who was regarded as a gun user, had already reconciled with him, but he didn't expect that Mother Lin hadn't given up yet.