After dressing up as a wealthy and pitiful little man, I hold the Shuangwen script in my hand

Chapter 137 Poor ghosts also want to learn piano? ?

Both An Zihong and Wen Zeyu couldn't stand firm.

A girl walked by, walked up to An Zixuan, and handed her the water glass in her hand.

"Here, take it away."

An Ziyu raised his eyebrows, "I'm not a waiter."

The girl sneered, and looked at An Ziyu arrogantly, "What are you not a waiter? This is a pre-competition training, and the participants are either contestants or waiters. Seeing how poor you and your friend are, can you play the piano? !!"

The speaker was Yu Yun.

She is the daughter of the Hua'an Group, who has been loved by thousands of people since she was born.

Now, when she said that, several women who were beside Yu Yun echoed her.

"Don't tell me, people are poor and ambitious! The piano is so expensive! Let alone the piano, most people probably can't even touch it?"

"Hahahaha! I'm afraid you can't afford to take a piano lesson with all these things in your body, and you want to say that you are a competition, tsk tsk tsk, face! I'm embarrassed for you."

"If you're poor, you're poor. Why are you pretending to have money when you're upright?"

"I just look down on some people, there's money in there."

An Ziyu didn't say anything, Wen Zeyu was upset.

"Hey, what did you say? Don't think it's a woman, I won't dare to beat you!"

Yu Yun's face sank, and she immediately called the resort's security guard over.

The security captain was entrusted by his boss last second.

This time, all the rich people who came to participate in the competition must treat these young ladies and young masters well.

At this moment, someone called security immediately.

How dare the captain of the security team refuse, and immediately apologized, "Miss Yu, what can I do?"

Yu Yun pointed at An Zixuan and Wen Zeyu with a look of disgust, "Get rid of these two poor liars, and don't stain my eyes here."

The captain turned his head to look at An Ziyu and Wen Zeyu, "What's going on?"

Yu Yun didn't speak, and her little follower started chattering.

"The two men pretended to be one of the contestants."

"I don't even look at my own virtues, take a pee and see, and dare to say that I can play the piano."

"I don't think you can play cotton, can you?"

……

The resort has a dedicated lobby with a large area.

It is specially used for the boss to organize activities for the employees below, or to entertain VIPs, hold weddings and the like.

At this time, the workers are carrying a high-quality piano here.

Pei Sheng, the president in charge of the piano competition, was sitting there watching a video.

In the video, Angel's performance is played in the front, and the screen in the back is black.

The phone should be covered.

The sound was still recorded.

It is Beethoven's Moonlight, played extremely gracefully and smoothly.

Pei Sheng can also play, and many piano beginners can play this piece.

But no one could play out the essence of Moonlight, but this person did.

Seeing that the piano was almost played, Pei Sheng stood up and walked towards the door.

Today, he must see with his own eyes, who is this person who can play the Moonlight March.

……

The security guards came over one after another, reaching out their hands to grab An Zixuan and Wen Zeyu.

In the end, they didn't even touch them with their hands, and An Zizhen kicked them out of the hall one by one.

It flew to the fountain at the door and soaked in it.

The security captain was so shocked that he was almost speechless, and quickly picked up the walkie-talkie.

"This... quick! Call someone!!"

"and many more!!"

An Qier hurried in from the outside, and saw An Zixuan put on a smiling face and approached, "Sister."

(End of this chapter)