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Chapter 1143 You still have three minutes

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    Chapter 1143 You still have three minutes

    Jiya didn't expect that he would say such harsh words about canceling the engagement. She immediately stopped her arrogance and stood up from the makeup chair. She opened her mouth and then closed it. Finally, she said: "As for being so angry, I will tell you  Just go up there.¡±

    Ye Beilin looked at his watch and said, "You still have three minutes."

    After saying that, he turned around and left.

    Seeing his indifference, Ji Ya didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. She quickly stood up and asked the makeup artist to touch up her lipstick and followed him. However, a flash of jealousy quickly flashed in her eyes, and she would not give up so easily.  .

    Arriving on time, Ji Ya took Ye Beilin's arm and went on stage with him with a perfect smile on her face.

    Seeing the two people, the people below applauded one after another, and the white tea was also drumming. But after a while, she couldn't help but ask Mu Qingyan next to her: "Do you feel that this bride-to-be is staring at me?"

    Mu Qingyan¡¯s current appearance is not bad, but there is still a gap between it and her real appearance, and because she has to take care of Tangtang, she kept her head down the whole time, like a transparent person, and did not attract much attention from others.

    After hearing what her sister said, Mu Qingyan raised her head to look at Jiya.

    Then she gave a gentle kiss from her nose and whispered: "She is indeed looking at you."

    Mu Qingyan was a little confused. She and Jiya were completely strangers and had never even met each other. Why was this woman so hostile to her sister?

    The Ye family hired a special band, and they had been playing musical instruments since the guests arrived. After Ye Beilin and Jiya stood on the stage, the cello stopped and turned into a piano, and the melodious tune turned into a smooth one.  Pleasant background music.

    The host first gave a speech on the stage, and then gave the microphone to Ye Beilin.

    Ye Beilin said a few official words and then handed the microphone to Jiya.

    The words she wanted to go on stage were all written in advance. Ji Ya had already memorized them. She finished speaking smoothly as if she were reciting a manuscript. Then she changed the subject, looked at Bai Cha again, and said slowly: "I have always wanted to meet Mrs. Mo. Today  I¡¯m very happy that you came to my and Beilin¡¯s engagement party.¡±

    Jiya¡¯s voice was conveyed to every corner of the banquet hall through the speakers.

    Everyone looked in the direction of white tea.

    After being nudged by Qingyan with her elbow, Bai Cha realized that she had to deal with the named "Mrs. Mo". She quickly put on a smile, smiled at Jiya and nodded.

    "I heard that Mrs. Mo is proficient in many musical instruments. Can you take this opportunity today to let me experience it?"

    After listening to Jiya¡¯s words, Bai Cha¡¯s smile froze.

    Musical instruments?

    Ye Beilin didn't expect that Jiya would make a fuss over the white tea on such an occasion, and lowered his voice to warn: "What are you doing?"

    Jiya seemed not to hear anything and just kept staring at the white tea.

    She must give this woman a show of strength today, otherwise, if others know that Ye Beilin is interested in white tea, wouldn't it slap her in the face?

    Mu Qingyan¡¯s eyes have turned cold, and she finally knows why Jiya keeps staring at Bai Cha?

    It is because Ye Beilin liked her in the past that this woman attacked "himself" at her engagement party.

    Bai Cha doesn¡¯t know how to play a musical instrument or anything else, and Mu Qingyan knows it best.

    Seeing that Jiya was stubborn, Ye Beilin glanced in the direction of Mo Yuchen, and then he was surprised to find that Mo Yuchen had no reaction, as if the person Jiya named was not his wife.

    The place was quiet.

    Bai Cha secretly held Mu Qingyan¡¯s hand under the table and asked for help.

    What should I do?

    Mu Qingyan pursed her lips and looked embarrassed.

    Jiya is digging a hole for her.

    Regarding the proposal to perform on stage, if you refuse, it will be a disgrace to the Ye family and the Ji family, but if you agree, the dignified Mrs. Mo will perform on the stage on this occasion and lose her identity as a Mo family.

    Mu Qingyan patted Bai Cha's hand, put Tangtang in her arms, and then stood up from her position.

    "Her hand was injured two days ago. I know a little bit about musical instruments. Although not as good as Mrs. Mo, I can barely listen." When Mu Qingyan said this, Jiya couldn't continue to press. She disdained it.  He glanced at Mu Qingyan, wondering where she came from.

    "Who are you¡­¡­"

    "I am a friend of Mrs. Mo, my surname is Mu."

    Jiya had dissatisfaction hidden in her eyebrows and was about to say something else, but Ye Beilin intercepted her in time: "In that case, please invite Miss Mu to come on stage."

    He winked at the person next to him, and the other person quickly went to get the instrument.

    When she was young, Mu Haotian enrolled Mu Qingyan in many interest classes, not to make her versatile, but to explore the things she was interested in. However, surprisingly, Mu Qingyan learned every one of them very well.  .

    Learning a musical instrument attracted the attention of a master who wanted to accept her as his apprentice. He also learned Taekwondo and beat the children in the gym to find their mothers.

    Mu Qingyan was good at all the musical instruments she learned from the well-known master Song Yihong. Unfortunately, the master passed away more than ten years ago.

    Faced with many musical instrument choices, Mu Qingyan still picked up the cello.

    The cello is Song Yihong¡¯s favorite among all musical instruments.

    This is the first time Mu Qingyan has played the piano since she recovered her memory. It is different from the last time she was framed by Gong Yulin's sister and went on stage. Touching the strings is a real feeling of familiarity and nostalgia.

    Thinking of Teacher Song, who treated her like her own daughter, Mu Qingyan slowly sat down, pressed her fingertips, and played "Jacqueline's Tears", which was Teacher Song's favorite song during her lifetime.

    The sound of the cello is like a river, and the water rushes against the pebbles at the bottom of the river. Those stones are engraved with deep memories of the past, year after year.

    When the song ended, Mu Qingyan pressed the last string, the music stopped suddenly, and the banquet hall fell silent.

    After a long time, the word "good" sounded heartily.

    A middle-aged man at a table in the audience suddenly stood up and applauded.

    Immediately afterwards, there was warm applause from the audience.

    The person who took the lead in applauding was the president of Jiangcheng Cello Association.

    She stood up, returned the cello to the band member, then smiled at Ye Beilin and Jiya, and said modestly: "I'm sorry."

    After speaking, she slowly walked off the stage without waiting for any reaction from the other party.

    Jiya studied piano and didn¡¯t understand cello. She didn¡¯t know how high Mu Qingyan¡¯s performance was just now. However, she had no interest in cello since she was a child and felt that the sound was not as sweet and crisp as the sound of piano.

    Therefore, when Mu Qingyan said modestly, "I'm showing off my ugliness," she took it seriously.

    Although the president of the Cello Association just applauded, she thought it was because Mu Qingyan chose the cello and she was just trying to cheer him up.

    Ji Ya curled her lips, picked up the microphone and said, "Thank you, Miss Mu. I can see that Miss Mu is a little nervous, and her fingertips are not switching smoothly, but she is still brave. It's a pity that she didn't hear Mrs. Mo's performance today  ¡­¡±

    Before she finished speaking, she saw the president of the Cello Association, who had just taken the lead in applauding, walking straight towards Mu Qingyan with an excited look on his face.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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