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

Chapter 139 Angel, You Play the Piano Really Well
Before, Pei Sheng still doubted whether Angel could play this piece of music.

But now hearing her say that, she completely dispelled her doubts, and believed that she could play the piano.

After regaining consciousness, Pei Sheng smiled, "It's not bad, but very, very good. It's the first time I've heard someone play the piano with such wonderful effects. Angel, you really opened my eyes."

Pei Sheng patted Angel on the shoulder, and looked at her firmly, "From now on, follow me to learn piano well, as long as you work hard, the pianist of the future must be you."

Leave Pei Sheng's office.

Angel's face was flushed red.

She felt like she was still in a dream.

Did I really become Pei Sheng's disciple? ?

God!

This thing is just dreaming.

But immediately, Angel's heart sank, and she became a little uneasy.

Pei Sheng agreed to accept An Zixuan as his apprentice only because of An Zixuan's piano music.

Before, An Qier had hoped that An Zixuan would make a fool of himself by participating in the piano competition.

Now, An Qier didn't want An Zixuan to appear in the piano competition.

After a pause, Angel walked towards Yu Yun's dormitory.

……

Dinner at the resort starts at 5:9pm and ends at [-]:[-]pm.

Players can choose time to pass at will according to their own situation.

An Zizhen and Wen Zeyu deliberately chose 6 o'clock when there were few people.

As a result, when I got there, I found that the seats were all occupied by people.

Not too many people.

Rather, each person occupies more than two chairs.

One is for sitting and the other is for putting things.

There are also people, such as Yu Yun and Angel, who occupy three or four chairs alone.

One for books, one for bags, and one for cosmetics.

Seeing An Ziyu and the others, An Qier immediately packed her bag and stood up.

"Ziyu, come and sit here!!"

The servant standing beside Angel rolled her eyes in disdain, "Miss, why bother! Why does that bastard treat her so well? He simply doesn't know how to flatter her."

Angel reprimanded embarrassingly, "Don't say that, Ziyu is not."

As the two sang together, it seemed that An Zihong, who hadn't said a word, was wrong.

Many people looked at An Ziyu with contempt.

I feel that this woman really doesn't know good from bad, and there is such a gentle, kind, and heroic Angel as her sister, so what's so hypocritical.

Yu Yun was arrogant at the moment, because Yu's father had arranged some bodyguards for her just now.

At this moment, she was not afraid of anything, she just stood up and satirized.

"That's right, Angel, you are so kind!! Why bother with some people. You come to participate in the piano competition, and she will also come, and don't look at what you are."

An Zizhen bit his gum, ignored him, and took Wen Zeyu to a corner for dinner.

Yu Yun talked for a long time, but An Zizhen ignored her, making Yu Yun depressed enough.

She thought, An Ziyu would talk back, and then she could let the bodyguards beat An Ziyu.

An Ziyu didn't provoke her, and Yu Yun was not reconciled, so he followed her directly.

As soon as An Ziyu put down the western food plate, Yu Yun went up to spit.

"Bah bah bah!"

This time, An Zizhen's movements stopped, and his lips curled up strangely.

Wen Zeyu was also angered by Yu Yun, and yelled directly, "Are you a woman with a brain disorder? No one pays attention to you, and you come here to provoke again?"

As soon as the words were finished, An Zihong stood up and slapped Yu Yun hard in the face.

The speed is extremely fast, and no one has time to stop it.

An Zihong's strength was undeniably great, and the slap in the face directly slapped Yu Yun's entire face until it swelled up.

(End of this chapter)