She taught her that melody to her daughter, who had learned piano from her since she was a child. She told her that to express sadness, you should not cry but use joy. Only extreme happiness can express the ultimate joy when the music ends and people leave.
sad.
That's how things turn out to be the opposite.
Nanny, Lu Xixin is her daughter! It was not until this moment that Mother Lu truly realized that Lu Xixin was her daughter.
She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but her gaze touched Lu Xixin's cold pupils, which were like polar ice, instantly waking her up.
Lu Xixin's eyes were full of indifference, and she treated her like a stranger without any emotion at all.
Looking at Lu Xixin like this, Mother Lu's heart ached and ached, and her ears kept ringing...
Compared to Mother Lu's pain, Lu Yaqing's heart was full of jealousy.
She cannot accept this fact. She has always been arrogant and condescending. In front of Lu Xixin, she has a sense of superiority. She is confident that with her own strength, she can suppress Lu Xixin to death and let her
Can't turn over.
But what happened today broke her cognition. The violin she had always been proud of was turned into the mud by Lu Xixin.
She can't accept it!
In her excitement, she couldn't control her emotions at all. She stood up suddenly and glared at Lu Xixin: "You lied, and knowing how to play this piece of music doesn't prove that you are the composer!"
Speaking of this, she sneered: "Do you really think you are a musician? Do you think anyone is qualified to compose music? Stop dreaming!"
As soon as Lu Yaqing said these words, everyone was stunned and looked at her in surprise, thinking that she was crazy.
Various evidences showed that Lu Xixin was the author of this song, but she still didn't believe it.
For a moment, the servants' eyes changed when they looked at Lu Yaqing. They felt that she was too narrow-minded and could not accept the excellence of others.
"Ya Qing!" Lu Yaqing would lose her composure, so Father Lu tried to dissuade her, "Sit down."
He pushed Lu Yaqing to sit on the sofa, and while patting her shoulder comfortingly, he looked at Lu Xixin with disgust: "It's human nature for Yaqing to be surprised. Even I was very surprised."
Speaking of this, he paused, and when he spoke again, his tone was questioning: "Since you are the author of "Dream Mom", why didn't you tell me earlier? Are you trying to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, waiting for a blockbuster, and then watch
Yaqing and Yanran’s joke?”
"Being smart is a good thing, but having a bad character and deliberately concealing the truth to bully others is not good."
At this point, his tone was already threatening.
Father Lu was trying to guide public opinion. Originally, everyone was concerned about Lu Yaqing's gaffe and thought she was arrogant and narrow-minded. However, as soon as Father Lu's words came out, everyone's thoughts changed again.
They felt that Lu Xixin was very scheming. He clearly knew that he was the composer, but did not say it out. He also pretended that he did not know how to play the violin, and then deliberately slapped Lu Yaqing and Sheng Yanran in the face.
It's really too scheming.
"A blockbuster?" Lu Xixin suddenly chuckled.
Everyone was thinking about how scheming she was when suddenly she burst into laughter and they all looked over subconsciously.
Lu Xixin changed her posture, put the violin on her shoulders again, composed a piece of music at random, then raised her eyes and looked at Father Lu with a confident and unruly look:
"I don't even bother to use it to create a blockbuster for such a simple thing as composing music. It's really ridiculous that you come to me and try to do something wrong, but you still blame me."
As she spoke, she turned around, threw the violin to the nearest servant, and looked at Lu Yaqing with contempt and disdain: "In the future, don't bring out this kind of thing to show your shame."