The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 21 Never throw such a high score

Now Gu Yunxin's three darts add up to a total of [-] points, which is more than twice higher than Murong Qian's previous record.

Although Murong Qian still looked calm, everyone in the room knew that what Yao Xian'er said was true when they saw Ah Xiang's anxious reaction, and they all looked at Murong Qian with jokes on their faces.

Besides, no one in Haicheng knows that Murong Qian is just a pretty useless vase, a trash who can't even understand how to play.

As for Gu Yunxin's favor, they would not let Yao Xian'er snatch it away by herself.

Someone sneered, "Miss Murong, is it true that you will not cry when you see the coffin?"

This remark caused a burst of laughter, and there were endless voices mocking her for daring to compare with the powerful Gu Yunxin.

Outside the door, Chu Jiu anxiously became an ant on the hot pot. Standing behind Murong Ting, not daring to make any noise, he could only ask in a low voice, "Master, haven't you thought of a way to help Miss?"

Murong Ting was standing so that he could see Murong Qian's back through the crack of the door. Seeing her standing there was like seeing a lotus flower blooming on the lake.

She looks delicate, but she is actually deeply stuck in the mud, even if there is a strong wind and rain, she can't change her upright posture.

In fact, he has always known that she is smart and can learn everything since she was a child, but she didn't know when she was no longer so outstanding, and then gradually became unable to do anything well.

He knew that she was hiding her talent, just to let his father see him and praise him as much as she praised her.

So in order to get his father's approval and let her be herself without burden, he began to work harder, striving to be perfect in everything he did.

It's a pity that after so many years of hard work, he has become an unattainable existence in the eyes of outsiders, but he still hasn't received a word of praise from his father, allowing her to live a more free and easy life.

He thought, now that her father is gone, maybe she can be herself without any scruples?
"Master." Seeing that Murong Ting didn't respond, Chu Jiu urged again, "Didn't you hear their bet? It's shameless for you to let Miss admit defeat, God knows what else they are holding back?"

Murong Ting quietly looked at Murong Qian, "I believe her."

When Chu Jiu heard this, her legs felt weak. Although the young lady is beautiful and kind, this does not make her a dart throwing expert!
Fortunately, Murong Ting added later, "Everything depends on me", which saved his bent knees.

In the room, Murong Qian had already picked up the darts, and some people were booing her to admit defeat directly, lest the score be too low and embarrassing.

Murong Qian looked indifferent, and threw the dart casually.

Everyone looked at the dart board in unison, and blinked in disbelief when they saw that the dart was firmly in the 19-point area, and almost in the double area.

After a moment of silence, a voice came out, "She just threw it casually, but she was lucky."

The crowd joined in.

Gu Yunxin's eyes sank, and Yao Xian'er, who was next to her, noticed her emotional change, and quickly comforted her, "Miss Gu, don't worry, she can't surpass you even if she is lucky."

Only Ah Xiang was happy for Murong Qian. After watching the young lady play darts so many times, it was the first time she saw the young lady throw such a high score.

She jumped up and said, "Nineteen cents, Miss, did you throw nineteen cents?"

Murong smiled slightly, and then threw the second one, everyone's breathing was stagnant.

6 points, double zone.

(End of this chapter)