Hearing the sound, Su Yuxi stood up from her seat and walked towards the exam piano.
A song called "Mother's Funeral" flowed out from her fingertips. The melody was poignant, and the heavy and depressing atmosphere suddenly hit her face, but it was also mixed with fragile and strong emotions, which was extremely contagious.
The five-minute song, the students below were all mesmerized by it, forgetting the tension of having to perform on stage next, and couldn't help but close their eyes and listen. After the song was over, some people's eyes were red, and some people could hear the stubbornness in it.
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Ding!
[The original owner’s happiness value is 3, the current total happiness index value is: 5, the full value is: 100, the number is seventeen, keep working hard! 】
A flash of surprise flashed across Xi Chen's eyes, and he looked at the girl who was playing the piano in front of her with unfulfilled interest.
"Strong graininess, smooth and melodious melody, strong emotional appeal, slightly lacking in technique, score: 99."
This is Xi Chen’s evaluation of Su Yuxi’s playing.
Everyone came back to their senses and looked at Su Yuxi in disbelief. When did this almost nonexistent character become so powerful?
Su Yuxi faced everyone's gaze and walked calmly to her seat.
"Sister Niansong, isn't this a song written by your mother Wen Siruo? You can play this song later and crush her!" An Yu snorted coldly, turned around and whispered to Su Niansong.
Why should she serve as the background for this ugly guy to set off her? She felt that the ugly guy couldn't play as well as she did!
Su Niansong's face turned pale at this time. She didn't expect that Su Yuxi could play so well.
Su Yuxi passed by the two of them and stopped in her tracks when she overheard what the girl said.
Standing next to Su Niansong, she turned to look at her, sneered, and asked unhurriedly: "Classmate Su Niansong, Wen Siruo, is this your mother?" She paused deliberately.
Hearing this, Su Niansong's face paled a bit more, her hands hanging on the piano bench were clenched tightly, and she stared at Su Yuxi with vicious eyes.
"It's not her mother! Is it your mother?" An Yu was impatient and couldn't help standing up for her, raising her voice and mocking Su Yuxi.
Su Yuxi glanced at her, looked at her as if she was mentally retarded, faintly uttered the word "yes", and walked back.
Being used as a spearman by Su Niansong, she could still jump so high that even describing her as mentally retarded would make her look down upon her.
Bah!
Su Niansong stood up from the piano bench with a bang. The sound of the stool legs scraping against the floor was particularly harsh. She grabbed Su Yuxi's wrist, forced a smile on her face, and tried to change the subject:
"This classmate, you played so well just now, can I ask you for advice after class?"
Su Yuxi lowered her eyes and stared at her gripping her wrist, and sneered in her heart. She inadvertently caught a glimpse of a bottle of mineral water without a cap on the piano stand next to her, and pushed the wheel of the piano hard with her left foot.
"ah!"
Su Niansong suddenly shook off her hand, took a step back, covered her neckline, and poured half a bottle of mineral water on her body. Through the white skirt, the color of the underwear underneath was clearly visible.
"Student Su is so excited when he hears mom's music. My wrists are all red." Su Yuxi pretended to be weak and rubbed herself. The red marks on her wrists were shocking.
Everyone looked at this farce and didn't react for a while.
Su Niansong's loyal younger brother, on the other hand, thought that this person wearing a mask and hat was deliberately pretending to be a classmate of theirs to cause trouble for the goddess. When Su Yuxi was not prepared, he stood up from behind her and took off her hat and mask.
Her seaweed-like long hair was hanging freely without the shackles of a hat. Although her fair and delicate face was not decorated in any way, it was breathtakingly beautiful. Her apricot eyes were twinkling, her nose was high, her pink lips were slightly open and closed, she was as pure and beautiful as an elf.
General.
Su Niansong stared at Su Yuxi's face, wishing she could give her a scratch now!
Why! Why has she worked hard for so many years? Still not as good as this bitch!
She lost her mind and picked up the tuning tool on the piano stand and threw it at her, but Xi Chen quickly blocked it with his body.
Su Niansong ran out, and everyone's eyes turned to the professor and Su Yuxi. They had a variety of emotions, including surprise, inquiry, doubt, jealousy, and desperation.
Xi Chen asked Su Yuxi to return to his seat, walked up to the podium, and slowly explained:
"Classmate Su Yuxi is the daughter of Ms. Wen Siruo. She has practiced piano with me since she was a child. She is my junior sister."
Su Yuxi glanced at the gentle man on the podium and was slightly surprised.
Ding!
[The original owner’s happiness value is 5, the current total happiness index value is: 10, the full value is: 100, the number is seventeen, keep up the good work!]
One stone stirs up a thousand waves. Su Yuxi is Wen Siruo's daughter. What about Su Niansong?
"This class, midterm exam, students who did not participate will have their grades invalid."
As soon as these words came out, everyone forced themselves to put down the half-eaten music they had prepared in a hurry.
Because the music played by Su Yuxi was so amazing, most of the rest were bland.
After class was over, everyone in the class didn't leave. They all looked in the direction where Su Yuxi was sitting. A few bold boys gathered around and silently opened WeChat and scanned it, "Classmate Su Yuxi, I don't see you."
In the class group, I will pull you in."
"No need." Su Yuxi replied coldly, picked up her schoolbag and went out.
As soon as she left the music building, she was stopped.
She raised her head impatiently and blocked her in the sun. There had better be something wrong!
"Miss Su, the second master wants to see you." Wen Yizhi said respectfully.
He could see the difference between the second master's views on this Miss Su. How could he be like that fool Wen Mushang, who was stubborn and said that she was not a good person and went against the second master.
Su Yuxi glanced at the familiar black car parked aside, raised her eyebrows, and walked over.
The weather was muggy and she didn't want to leave. At least there was air conditioning in the car, so she could cool down the heat first.
Originally, she had a spur-of-the-moment idea, and she had a good grasp of the rhythm of the counter-attack. She was so energetic in her performance, but a little scoundrel suddenly appeared out of nowhere and grabbed her hat. How annoying!
Half an hour later.
Huanshi Group President's Office.
Wen Yizhi took her to the 66th floor and left. She went straight to the only office on this floor with familiarity, raised her hand and knocked on the door.
"Enter."
Su Yuxi opened the door and walked in. She sat down on the sofa and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"
Shi Huaijin stopped what he was doing, looked up at her, and said in a deep voice: "Eat with me."
She raised her hand and looked at her watch. It was 10 a.m. and it was almost time for lunch, so she stayed here quietly.
I casually picked up an English magazine from the coffee table, flipped through it and fell asleep again.
Ding!
[The male protagonist's blackening value is -1, the current total blackening value is: 99, mission completion: 1%, number seventeen, don't give up! 】