She wants to become a top pianist, but she cannot be a master of Master Su. Mrs. Tang has helped her contact Mr. Lilke, a music professor at the famous Berklee College of Music abroad, and asked Mr. Lilke to accept her as his disciple.
In the entire world, the top pianist is Jin Chihyuk, followed by Master Su and Rilke.
This Lilke is as famous as Master Su, but Master Su is more than ten years younger than him.
Rilke was also very picky about accepting disciples, and he easily refused to accept them.
This was because Mrs. Tang spent a lot of money to contact someone and used countless connections to get Lilke to relent and accept her.
Just waiting for her to get a ranking in the Gloria Grand Prix competition this time, then Lilke will announce that she will be his disciple and send out another wave of press releases...
Then she will definitely occupy a place in the international piano world.
"If that old lady can come forward and testify that you did not bully her or humiliate her, there should be room for change in this matter." Tang Zhizhong said irritably, "You are really posing a problem for me. Have a good relationship with someone.
What did the old lady do? She did it over and over again, leading to the current situation."
"But...where can that old lady find her?" Tang Wanrou raised her mouth in depression. She really had had enough.
As the eldest lady of the Tang family, wouldn't it be okay for her to say a few words to an old woman?
A low-class person like that doesn't deserve to talk to her at all.
"I just saw the video posted on Weibo. It doesn't seem like the old lady's face is there? It seems to be mosaic?" Mrs. Tang frowned and said, "I'll take a look again."
Sure enough, the old lady in the video was mosaic-ed, but Tang Wanrou's face was extremely clear.
Mrs. Tang gets angry every time she sees it.
"I didn't expect Xie Yuan to be so good at finding out this kind of video."
Tang Wanrou suddenly remembered what Bo Xingzhi said that day.
She sighed heavily, "Can you not find out? That shopping mall belongs to Bo's."
"Forget it, since they dare to attack you, then don't blame me for being rude." Tang Zhizhong slammed the table angrily, "Do you really think that my Tang family is easy to bully? Ruin my daughter's reputation. They are the kind of people from Congjiang City.
Even a bumpkin from a small place dares to challenge our Tang family."
"Old Tang, do you have any good ideas?" Mrs. Tang quickly looked at her husband, "Nowadays, people on the Internet are criticizing our daughter. We must think of a good way to clean up the problem and a good marketing plan.
Especially now, the Gloria Grand Prix is about to start. If there is no mistake, our daughter will definitely win the first prize this year."
The Galerie Grand Prix competition is unlike any other small competition.
It is not only the largest music competition in the world, but also covers all music awards, whether it is piano, violin, lyrics and composition, or even singing, popular music, folk songs... all kinds, as long as it is related to music, all
All will be selected.
The Glalie Awards is held every two years, for one week every year, and there will be sub-venues and competition venues for various competitions.
The audience who came to watch the game were almost music lovers or musicians from all over the world.
The final awards ceremony is always overcrowded every time the competition is held.
For such an internationally important award, if Tang Wanrou can win the first prize in the piano competition, she will become famous internationally.
Mrs. Tang cannot let anyone ruin Tang Wanrou's career.
The current domestic public opinion is extremely unfavorable to Tang Wanrou's popularity and reputation.
She was so angry that she was shaking all over.
"Xie Yuan, Bo Xingzhi, Ruan Su! They are simply bullying others too much."
"Honey, don't worry. Let me think of a way." Tang Zhizhong had a gloomy face, "Isn't it just an old lady? The mosaic of the old lady's face, haha - that old lady is not close to them either.
For no reason, we have never met before. It’s not as good as this..."
He whispered in Mrs. Tang's ear for a while.
Mrs. Tang couldn't help but nod, "Not bad, not bad. Okay, that's it."
the next morning.
Xie Yuan's condition has improved and he is ready to be discharged from the hospital.
After Xie Jinyan completed the discharge procedures for him, some big guys from the capital who heard that he was going to be discharged from the hospital came over and started to ask questions.
As a result, Xie's family could only thank him profusely, but they did not accept the gifts.
When these people make a move, their gifts are extremely valuable.
Mrs. Xie didn't want people to make irresponsible remarks about Xie Yuan behind his back.
After leaving the hospital, the car drove smoothly towards the government compound.
The president assigned them a house in the compound, with small western-style houses upstairs and downstairs. The people living in the compound were basically all in the same small western-style houses.
The area is larger than the home in Jiangcheng. After all, this is the capital.
The supporting facilities in all aspects are much better than those in Jiangcheng.
The small western-style building has been tidied up. The first floor is the living room, kitchen and a master bedroom.
There are three bedrooms and a study room on the second floor.
All the houses in the compound are decorated in the same style, whether it is style or furniture materials.
There is almost no difference.
Except for a few units in the corners, the area may be smaller.
Xie Jinyan and Li Zhuoyan lived in the room upstairs, while Mrs. Xie and Xie Yuan lived downstairs.
After packing the luggage separately, Mrs. Xie was going to the kitchen to cook some food.
She opened the refrigerator and thought it was empty, but she found that it was filled with fresh vegetables and meat.
She was stunned for a moment when she heard a squeaking sound coming from the courtyard door.
Mrs. Xie walked towards the living room, then stood at the door and looked over, and saw a middle-aged woman walking in with some daily necessities.
"Madam, you are back."
The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "I am your housekeeping aunt, Mrs. Wang. Every household in our compound has an exclusive housekeeping aunt."
"I see. Did you also prepare the ingredients in the refrigerator?" Mrs. Xie quickly laughed.
The compound in Beijing is different. The president is assigned a housekeeping aunt and manages it uniformly.
It feels pretty good.
"What would you like to have for lunch, madam? I will help you prepare it now." Mrs. Wang said as she entered the kitchen, picked up the apron and tied it around her waist.
"Just do whatever you want. None of us are picky eaters. There are four people in our family. From now on, everyone will be their own people, so you don't have to be restrained." After Mrs. Xie finished speaking, she went upstairs.
I feel happy in my heart.
Upstairs, Xie Jinyan was helping Li Zhuoyan clean up her room, "Yanyan, you hung all your clothes in the closet for you."
"Thank you." Charlene Lee smiled sweetly and cutely. She liked the decoration of the new room very much. Finally, it was no longer all pink.
When she was in Jiangcheng, Mrs. Xie made everything in her room pink and tender.
The current room has white walls and beige furniture, which is quite refreshing.
The room also has a bathroom and toilet.
She walked towards the bathroom with a smile on her face, but she didn't know whether she was careless or something, as soon as she opened the bathroom door, her feet slipped, and she threw herself towards the ground.
"ah!"
She screamed, and a long arm hugged her around the waist. The next second, her body rotated violently, and she was carried into a generous embrace.
Her nose slammed into the other person's hard and thick chest.
The bump made her little nose turn red, "It hurts!"
"What's wrong? Yanyan? What happened?" As soon as Mrs. Xie reached the door, she heard her goddaughter's scream coming from inside. She quickly pushed the door open and saw...
A picture of my son and daughter hugging each other.
She was startled and wanted to leave but felt a little embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Xie would suddenly barge in. Xie Jinyan quickly let go, and Charlene Lee's face turned red. She quickly glanced at the handsome face close at hand, and then looked at Mrs. Xie sheepishly, "
Godmother, I just...accidentally almost fell down."
"Oh, I understand, I understand." Mrs. Xie smiled very happily, and she looked happy to see the success, "It's okay, you young people. Hehe~~~"
This laughter is too magical.
"Mom, it's not what you think." Xie Jinyan quickly explained.
"You are so irresponsible! I have hugged you, so why is it not like this or that?" Mrs. Xie glared at him, "Yanyan being able to be with you is a blessing you earned in your previous life."
"Hurry up, clean up the room and come down for dinner!"
After Mrs. Xie said that, she turned around and left.
Li Zhuoyan was dumbfounded...for a while before she muttered, "Brother Yan, what should I do? My godmother seems to have misunderstood."
"Who said she misunderstood?"
Xie Jinyan looked at the girl's cute look, like a cute little orange cat.
He suddenly reached out and hugged her into his arms again, his deep eyes locked on her little face.
Charlene Lee's face turned red and red, as if there were waves of hot air gushing upwards.
His heart was beating wildly, "No...no, right?"
"Yanyan, we..." Before Xie Jinyan could finish his words, his cell phone suddenly rang.
He picked it up and saw that it was Song Yan who had beaten him, "Hey."
"Mr. Xie, please check Weibo quickly. The Tang family is just a clown." Song Yan's voice came over.
Xie Jinyan was annoyed for a while. He was ready to confess his feelings, but he heard that it was related to the Tang family.
He didn't care about anything else, hung up the phone and went to Weibo.
"What's wrong?" Charlene Lee also craned her neck to look at his mobile phone.
I saw a video.
A strange old lady said something to the camera. She was the old lady who had a conflict with Tang Wanrou in the supermarket that day. It was all a misunderstanding.
Tang Wanrou didn't humiliate her or bully her.
In short, Tang Wanrou is a good girl and everything is a misunderstanding.
There are many online comments under this video, and almost all of them are that Tang Wanrou is a good girl.
Anyone with a discerning eye will know it is a navy soldier at a glance.
This water is too obvious.
I like Mrs. Bo and her waistcoat was stripped off again today.