Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"I……"

"Stand up and speak, I like confident girls." Jing Jiaren's eyes became stern.

Mengkui also knows that this time is not a matter of being competitive, but of being bullied all the time, and she must return it.

"My forte is the violin."

"OK." Jing Jiaren smiled, "Sit down first, take a rest, and think about what piece you're going to play later."

"..."

"If you don't know the score, I'll ask the servant to show you the piece." She said sweetly, beckoning the servant to bring a violin.

One song is over.

When Ye Xin finished playing, it was still perfect, there was no mistake, and the expression was impeccable.

However, Jing Jiaren felt that it was more like a performance without any emotional injection...

The tune is too simple and not challenging.

Jing Jia thought so, and Ximen Boss had already put it into words: "Poor level."

Ye Xin was bowing gracefully on the stage, but when she heard this sentence, her face froze.

"Beginner Difficulty at Elementary School Level."

"..."

"Stiff and emotionless, are you playing dirge?"

Ye Xin's face was paler than a ghost, and she dared not speak back after being criticized by her master: "Mr. Ximen taught you a lesson...I will continue to work hard."

If Ye Xin hadn't approached Jian Chenche as the daughter of the Ye family, with her status, she would never have been able to work and eat with Ximen Longting, let alone speak with Ximen Longting on an equal footing.

However, Ye Xin still knew her own identity in her heart, so she didn't dare to offend her at all.

Mu Xicheng smiled: "Mr. Menxi also knows how to play the piano?"

"While I'm playing a good piano, you're still wetting the bed."

"..."

"Honey, I haven't listened to you play for a long time." Ximen Longting hooked his lips, "play a piece?"

This time, all eyes focused on Jing Jiaren.

In other words, Ximen Longting is now more and more able to observe words and expressions, and knows more and more what she is thinking in her heart.

The criticism of Ye Xin just now won her heart.

"Little aunt, I didn't expect you to be versatile and also play?" Mu Xicheng said flatteringly, "I want to listen all the time."

clap clap clap...

Leng Lintian has lazily clapped.

He should be the one who most wants to see Jing Jiaren play, after all, such opportunities are very few for him.

"Girl, everyone is so welcome, so you can play too." Wen Xinnuan applauded happily, "I want to see you play!"

Seeing that the servant hadn't brought the violin yet, Jing Jia curled up a smile, "Unfortunately, I'm not familiar with the piano either..."

Ye Xin had a look of distress at first, but when she heard this, she became a little secretly happy.

"The more you practice the piano, the more familiar you become. I only touch the piano once in a long time."

"It doesn't matter, just create an atmosphere," Ji Ziang helped Wen Xinnuan, and spoke for Jing Jiaren, "Even if you really play a sad song, we will listen with all our ears."

"Hmph, beautiful people don't like playing the piano to cows!"

Ji Ziang smiled kindly: "But the cows really want to hear it."

"Auntie, it's up to you." Mu Xicheng leaned back in his chair and joined the applause.

"Beauty, come on!" Meng Kui also expected her to fight a beautiful rebellion!I don't care about Ye Xin's arrogance for a long time!

"Next, I invite the goddess of Ximen's family, Miss Jing Jiaren, to play a song for everyone." Wen Xinnuan applauded vigorously, and she was the most diligent one.