Chapter 67

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"To be honest, I wrote this piece casually. If there is any evidence, I really don't have it in my hand. But she played this piece incompletely, and what she had in her hand was a scrap that I didn't want."

Wen Jiujiu said calmly, "I can play a complete piece of music for everyone to listen to. After everyone listens to it, they will naturally feel it."

"Really?"

"Is there a full version?"

"Such a good piece of music is a waste, who would believe it if I told it!"

"Is she talking nonsense? I stand with Wen Ya!"

"I think that if she has the courage to go on stage, it means that she is really the real owner of the music."

While a group of people were talking, Wen Jiujiu had already taken the violin from Wen Ya's hand.

Wen Ya's expression suddenly changed, and she felt uneasy for a moment.

"Sister, what are you doing? Are you like this because your parents treat you badly?"

"You don't have to be like this if you are jealous of me. With so many people, you are embarrassing yourself!"

"If you think this song is yours, then treat it as yours. When have I refused to give you what you want?"

Wen Ya looked innocent, she wanted to steal Wen Jiujiu's violin.

A smile flashed across Wen Jiujiu's face, and she ducked back for a moment, and then, she had already taken a pose.

Someone just spoke for Wen Ya, and everyone fell silent when they saw her professional posture.

"The posture is more professional than the one just now." Mr. Qi murmured.

Wenjiujiu soon started playing music. As soon as she started, the entire banquet hall fell into silence. The moment the melodious music came out, no one was not intoxicated.

This piece of music is sometimes sonorous and powerful, sometimes low and mellow. When it is sonorous and powerful, it feels like thousands of horses galloping on the battlefield. When it is low and mellow, it makes people want to cry inexplicably.

She played the essence of the entire song.

As everyone listened to the music, pictures emerged in their minds.

Everyone was immersed in it, as if they had experienced an extremely impactful story that infected everyone.

There was a bit of surprise on Fu Sichen's face. He never knew that she could play such a beautiful piece of music.

She is so powerful.

Is this his former wife?

Huo Mingyan on the other side also had a playful look on his face. Miss Wen was not only great at medical skills, but she also had such great musical skills that big bosses like Mr. Qi from the capital were stunned by this song.

It's really interesting.

The most interesting thing is Fu Sichen's expression. He seems to have never known that the wife he always hated back then could be so powerful.

Fu Sichen didn't know that his wife was also a miracle doctor.

He knows his wife better than he does.

Huo Mingyan was a little happy, and he said to Fu Sichen, "Mr. Fu doesn't know Jiujiu is so powerful, right? Do you regret losing Jiujiu!"

"She is my wife." Fu Sichen looked at Huo Mingyan gloomily, "We have not divorced for a day, and she is my wife!"

"Really? But will she admit it?"

"She will!" Fu Sichen was agitated for a while.

He will let her come back to her, no matter what!

He suddenly strengthened his confidence that even if she hated her now, he would let her come back to him.

He will chase her just like she chased him back then.

Wen Jiujiu finished the piece of music slowly but with a strong aura. She glanced at everyone and bowed elegantly, "Thank you everyone. I think everyone should be able to tell who is the author of the music."

Lord?"

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