Even the old lady clapped her hands. She watched with tears as Mo Jingyao walked back slowly step by step. She wiped her eyes and murmured softly, "This kid, as soon as I heard him playing the piano, I felt that I shouldn't have done it in the first place."
Leave the Mo Group to him, and maybe he will be a world-class pianist now."
"Old lady, Jingyao is a kid who wants to learn whatever he wants. Even if he goes to race cars, he is also a top racing driver. If he doesn't cook, he is still a top chef. So, don't be sad and give it to others.
Let the child find a way to survive." A relative and friend laughed and teased the old lady.
The old lady thought about it. This grandson just learned what he wanted and was so good. None of the other sons or grandsons could achieve his achievements.
That is, this grandson is so strong that no one can control him.
Fortunately, he is dedicated to the Mo Group, so there is nothing to fault.
"Grandma, let's cut the cake. My mouth is watering." Seeing Mo Jingyao finish his performance, Mo Jingxi quickly moved on to Yu Se's proposal to move on to the next item.
But Mo Jingmei just wanted to play against her, "Miss Yu's talent hasn't been performed yet. It won't be too late to cut the cake after she finishes her performance. If you are greedy, there are small cakes in the buffet area over there.
Shall I go get you a piece?"
Mo Jingxi really wanted to strangle Mo Jingmei to death. This was because she couldn't lift the pot.
Mo Jingyao's cold eyes first shot at Mo Jingmei, then his uncle Mo Cheng and his wife Xu Qingzhen. He had just said that his piano performance was for Yu Se, but the uncle's family still refused to let him go.
Metaphorical color.
He shot cold eyes at Mo Cheng, who trembled, but Mo Jingmei's words had already been spoken. If he stopped her at this time, it would be embarrassing for his daughter.
Besides, it’s time to let Yu Se lose her ugliness.
Because Mo Jingyao is too comprehensive, there is no chance to make him look ugly, but the metaphor is different, and making the word look ugly is actually making Mo Jingyao look ugly in disguise.
"Sexy girl, you are my daughter, why don't you godmother sing a Huangmei opera for you?" How could Sumuxi, who was already on pins and needles, watch Yu Se make a fool of herself, and she risked her own life to sing a Huangmei opera for Yu Se, even though she was not the
As a professional, it would be nice to be able to muddle through at least.
Apart from Mo Jingyao, she was the person closest to Yu Se present.
If she doesn't help Yu Se, who will help Yu Se?
When she said this, everyone looked at Yu Se with even more disdain.
The cold snorts kept coming, but it was because Mo Jingyao didn't want to say anything more because of his face.
Su Muxi was annoyed, "Sexy girl's specialty is diagnosing diseases. When it comes to diagnosing diseases, none of you are her opponent. You are not even one ten thousandth as good as her. Even Dr. Mo Mingzhen almost learned from her."
"Mrs. Jin, diagnosis is not a talent, it is the major she studied in university." Xu Qingzhen stabbed Sumu Xi unceremoniously.
"She is only a freshman and is in military training, so she has such superb medical skills before she has even started learning. That is her talent." Su Muxi insisted that Yu Se's talent was diagnosis, and after a while she asked Yu Se to diagnose diseases on the spot.
I am cured.
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Sumuxi confronted Xu Qingzhen in public.
Yu Se's head was as big as a bucket, "Godmother, there's no need to compete with medical skills, I can do it with anything else."
Su Muxi didn't expect that Yu Se actually asked her to stop. She glanced at Yu Se with embarrassment. She was invited by Mo Jingyao just to support Yu Se. As a result, this little girl didn't even appreciate it.
She was really worried about performing her talent.
"Sexy girl, my godmother knows your abilities, but as for this..."
"Godmother, I can really perform my talents."
Sumuxi fell silent. Considering Yu Se's words, if she stopped Yu Se again, it would be to dismantle Yu Se's platform.
Anyway, whether she knows it or not, she first supports Yu Se theoretically.
At this point, that's all she can do.
"Tch, just for her, I heard that her singing is out of tune, and she can't even keep up with the rhythm when dancing. She dances randomly. If this kind of person performs, it will definitely make people crawl with goosebumps." Mo Jingmei Leng
He scoffed.
Mo Jingyao took another look at the calm and composed little girl, and suddenly chose to believe her.
"Grandma, Yu Se said that I want to ask you, the birthday girl, to help me perform a talent show. How about that?"
The old lady shook her head, "Look at my age, if I really help, it will be a disservice."
Everyone burst into laughter.
Yu Se didn't smile, "Old lady, you can definitely help, as long as you promise me."
"Okay, I promise you, tell me how you want me to help?" The old lady became interested in her request.
I’m also curious about what kind of talent Yu Se will perform.
When Yu Se heard that the old lady agreed, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Actually, I just want to borrow the old lady's things."
"It turns out that you are borrowing my things to perform. This is fine. You can take whatever you want from the things in my villa and use them as you like."
Yu Se turned his head and looked in one direction, "Old lady, I just want to borrow the Four Treasures of the Study in your study."
Mo Jingyao's slightly frowned brows suddenly relaxed.
He thought he understood metaphors.
Others still scoffed, absolutely not believing that Yu Se could perform any good talents.
Some people even said, "It's just writing. Everyone can do it. Even a newborn baby can write with a pen. He just doesn't know what he's writing, hahaha."
"No, if it comes to writing, I think I can do it too."
Everyone said something to each other, all watching Yu Se's joke.
Mo Jingyao was the only one who remained silent and ignored everyone's comments. He only looked at the metaphors with gentle eyes, which gave her strength.
Since she dares to mention it herself, then she can definitely do it.
Even if it's not a surprise, at least it's not too bad.
His little woman is best at medicine, and it doesn't matter if she knows anything else.
All other talents are bullshit in his eyes.
He doesn't care.
He only cares about life-saving medical skills.
If she didn't know how to heal, he would be a rotting corpse lying in the coffin.
Anyway, he doesn't care how she writes it.
In his heart, she is the most talented girl.
Yu Se turned a deaf ear and when he heard the old lady agreed, he walked to the old lady's study in person and quickly took the four treasures of the study and placed them one by one on a blank table.
First lay out the ink, then the rice paper.
When they saw Yu Se placing two pieces of rice paper on the table, everyone was confused.
But seeing the little girl's decent demeanor, for a moment, everyone began to speculate in their hearts.