shock!The big guy took the miniature version of Master Fu on a blind date again

Chapter 147 Master Fu: His son has 'abandoned darkness for light'

Under the attention of all the people, Song Nian was full of extravagance and style on stage.

Song Wanwan, who is as beautiful as a delicate flower, only looks at her beauty, but when compared with Song Nian, she loses her color in an instant.

Song Wanwan didn't know that she had already been compared to Song Nian, so she pretended to offer her violin with both hands: "Queen, I lend you my violin."

Song Nian's peachy eyes glanced at the violin that Song Wanwan handed over, and said in a cold voice: "Miss Song's violin, I'm not used to it."

Implicit:

I despise your violin, you can't get into my eyes.

Throwing the slap in the face to Song Wanwan, Song Nian walked towards the piano in the corner, "I will play a piano piece for everyone, my improvisation."

Being humiliated, Song Wanwan resigned from the stage holding the violin.

She looked at Song Nian who was pretending to be sitting in front of the piano, and sneered in her heart. She obviously didn't know how to play the violin, but she pretended to be very good at it.

Improvise on the piano and wait to make a fool of yourself.

Looking at her precious violin, only those who don't know what to look down on her violin.

Her violin is made by a famous artist, and the price is seven figures.

Song Nian put his dazzled hands on the piano keys, and an impromptu composition poured out from his nails.

The sound of the zither is like the sound of nature, making the listener feel as if they are in a sea of ​​flowers in full bloom. The fragrance of flowers comes from all directions, and the fragrance is overflowing. It is so beautiful that people are intoxicated. .

It is also like being in a mountain forest, the wind blows gently, bringing the coolness of the mountain spring water, accompanied by the faint fragrance of bamboo in the bamboo forest, the breeze blows, and the sun is warm, making people warm all over and admiring the beauty of nature...

Song Wanwan, who was waiting to see Song Nian's joke, turned pale, and looked at the performers on stage in disbelief.

No matter what, she didn't want to believe that such a beautiful piano piece was actually created, it's funny!

She knew that Queen did it on purpose. She prepared the piece to play in advance and deliberately said it was improvisation.

Song Wanwan knew that she shot herself in the foot with this operation, making a wedding dress for the Queen.

She could already see what kind of sensation the end of a song would be. The thunderous applause was like a knife piercing her heart fiercely.

In the distance, Mr. Wen looked at the stage, listened to the piano music, and said to Xi Chengguang: "She is a wicked person. Regarding her matters, you should do as you say, and don't let her dirty your music career."

Xi Chengguang nodded: "Understood, Master."

Fu Junyu accompanied the twins, and the family of three were serious listeners.

The twins stopped drinking snacks, snacks, juices, and listened to the piano music played by Song Nian tacitly.

At the end of the song, under the thunderous applause, the baby twins clapped their hands happily: "Mommy is awesome!"

Fu Junyu who was at the side heard this address, and his eyes fell on the twins. The "Mummy", if he heard it right, seemed to belong to his lazy son.

So, without his knowledge, his son has 'turned to the light'?

In the middle of the stage, Song Nian finished her song, and she sat elegantly and noblely on her seat, only to hear her cool, graceful and moving voice slowly: "Miss Song Wanwan, can you come up?"

Offstage, Song Wanwan was cueed, and her right eyelid twitched, feeling uneasy for no reason.

Her heart was pounding, and her subconscious mind told her not to go up, but her body had already stepped onto the stage very honestly, standing gracefully on the stage with her million-dollar violin.

At this time, Xi Chengguang also stepped onto the stage under the attention of all the people.

Seeing Xi Chengguang on stage, Song Wanwan was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward holding the violin, calling out gracefully and gently, "Master—"

(End of this chapter)