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Chapter 1144 Slap Ye Beilin¡¯s fianc¨¦e in the face

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    Chapter 1144 Slap Ye Beilin¡¯s fianc¨¦e in the face

    The president of the association suppressed his inner joy. He wanted to shake hands with Mu Qingyan but was afraid of appearing too abrupt. He cleared his throat and asked, "Miss Mu, right? I just saw that your way of playing the piano is a bit familiar, so you deliberately broke the rhythm.  The habit of stuck fingertips is very similar to that of Master Song Yihong. Do you have any connection with Master Song?"

    Song Yihong¡¯s reputation is very famous in the music industry, because he is not only good at cello, but also good at many other instruments, including piano.

    Jiya once wanted to learn piano from him, but he rejected the idea because he said she was not qualified enough.

    The president of the association is a person with a loud voice. Although he did not hold a microphone, in the quiet atmosphere, everyone could hear what he was saying, including Jiya on the stage.

    Hearing the name of the elusive senior, Jia Ya was stunned for a moment and looked at Mu Qingyan in disbelief.

    What did President Cello say?

    Does this woman know Song Yihong?

    How can it be!

    Mu Qingyan didn¡¯t expect that she just played a piece of music, and the middle-aged man in front of her discovered her relationship with Teacher Song.

    Her fingering technique for playing the piano was taught by Song Yihong, so she had some influence from him, especially Song Yihong's unique music playing techniques, which Mu Qingyan had just used.

    Mu Qingyan had no intention of being in the limelight tonight. With her current status, it would be bad to be in the limelight. But since people had already seen it, it would not be good to continue to deceive her. She could only nod slightly and said: "I am a disciple of  Teacher Song Yihong.¡±

    The president of the association took a deep breath and thought of an incident twenty years ago.

    Then, he estimated the age of the girl in front of him and said tentatively: "I heard that Teacher Song accepted a closed disciple in his later years. Could it be"

    Mu Qingyan pursed her lips, saying that she was a closed disciple was a bit grand, but she was indeed one of Song Yihong's few disciples, and she was the last one.

    "it's me."

    Hearing Mu Qingyan¡¯s words, everyone looked surprised.

    Even Mr. Ye, who was sitting in the front, took a deep look at Mu Qingyan, and then looked at Jiya on the stage, his eyes showing displeasure.

    As the prospective daughter-in-law of the Ye family, Jiya has lost such a big face!  Compared with the Ye family, it was Jiya's parents who felt even more shameless.

    "My daughter actually made such a big mistake on such an important occasion as the engagement party. When the host introduced Jiya's identity, he also gave Jiya the title of piano genius in response to their previous request.

    Originally it was to make the two sides look good, but now compared with Song Yihong's closed disciples, it seems too bluff and arrogant.

    What¡¯s even more embarrassing is that Jiya just criticized the other party¡¯s playing style, treating advanced players as unfamiliar, which clearly highlighted their ignorance.

    Although no one dared to directly sarcastically say it, everyone saw it and heard it, and knew it in their hearts.

    Jiya froze directly on the stage.

    She didn¡¯t expect that she just asked a woman to come up and play the piano, and she turned out to be a close disciple of a world-renowned master.

    Seeing this scene, Ye Beilin had a headache. He lowered his voice and said in Jiya's ear without expression: "If it's not embarrassing enough, get down quickly!"

    Jiya held the hem of her skirt unwillingly, her long false eyelashes covering the raging anger and jealousy in her eyes.

    She angrily walked off the stage and walked back to the backstage room without paying attention to anyone.

    In the corner, Zhao Yuetong saw Jiya alone, a flash of deep meaning flashed in her eyes, she quietly put down the tray in her hand and walked in the direction where Jiya disappeared.

    On the other side, the president of the Cello Association, as if he had seen a treasure in the ocean, repeatedly invited Mu Qingyan: "It is too unqualified for you not to show such a high level of talent. How about joining the Cello Association? As long as you enter, you will be a vice president."  President!¡±

    Mu Qingyan was very surprised when she heard this.

    Mu Qingyan had heard about this cello association before. It is not just a fan organization. It has high standards and requirements. Those who want to join the association are top cellists. Many people aim to enter this association.  Make it a lifelong pursuit.

    Although she was honored that the president of the association thought so highly of her, Mu Qingyan had no intention of doing so.

    She once promised Teacher Song that she would pass on his talents to others and prevent his unique creation from being lost, but not now. She has more important things to do now.

    "The teacher praised me very much. Actually, I haven't played the piano for a long time, and I haven't been able to enter the association yet."

    The president of the association was a little disappointed when he saw this.He looked forward to it, but he also knew that he could not force others to do anything. He thought of what she said before coming to the stage, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Bai Cha: "I just heard Miss Mu say that Mrs. Mo's talent is above her."

    Bai Cha was afraid that someone would ask her to perform again, so she quickly said: "These are Mu Ran's humble words. I am not as good as hers."

    Seeing that Mu Ran really had no intention of joining the association, the president still refused to give up. He handed Mu Ran his business card and left their contact information: "If you want to join or want to continue playing the piano, you can contact me."

    Mu Qingyan nodded to him gratefully: "Thank you, teacher."

    After sitting down again, Bai Cha applauded her gently and praised: "It's so amazing. You didn't even know that you were on stage just now. Your whole figure seemed to be glowing."

    Mu Qingyan smiled casually, glanced around, suddenly paused, and suppressed her smile.

    "What's wrong?" Bai Cha asked.

    Mu Qingyan¡¯s eyes turned cold: ¡°Zhao Yuetong is gone.¡±

    After all, it was just an engagement, and the ceremony was very simple. There was no one on the stage now, and the guests were all starting to have dinner.

    Mo Yuchen saw Mu Qingyan suddenly stand up and walk out. He looked carefully and saw that it was not in the direction of the bathroom. He lowered his eyes and asked Bai Cha, "Where is she going?"

    "She went to the bathroom."

    Mo Yuchen gave her a cold look. Bai Cha trembled with fright and said quickly: "She has seen Zhao Yuetong. I'm afraid she will do something bad, so go and have a look."

    Zhao Yuetong.

    Mo Yuchen thought about this character in his mind and found that it was almost non-existent.

    Seeing this, Bai Cha added: "My aunt's daughter."

    Mo Yuchen remembered.

    "You take care of Tongtong." After saying this to Bai Cha, he stood up and walked in the direction where Mu Qingyan left.

    Mu Qingyan searched around and found no trace of Zhao Yuetong.

    She was about to walk back when she saw the man walking towards her, and her steps were startled.

    "How did you come?"

    "Looking for you."

    "What's up?"

    Mo Yuchen did not answer, but looked around: "No one was found."

    ¡°Well, I don¡¯t know where I went.¡±

    Mu Qingyan shrugged. She was kind-hearted anyway, so just forget about it if she didn't find anyone.

    "Let's go."

    Mu Qingyan planned to go back with him, but when she passed by a room, she suddenly heard a sound coming from inside.

    "Bitch, bitch!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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