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The reporter waved impatiently: "I have another scene."

In almost five minutes, he finished the small manuscript of more than 200 words and showed it to Mrs. Qin.

"So short?" Mrs. Qin is a little distressed about the money she spent.

There are thousands of red envelopes for reporters.

That's a few words in the newspaper?

The reporter sneered: "the words don't need so much. The focus is on your daughter's beautiful picture."

He threw out a picture of Qin playing the piano with gentle and shocking feet.

Close up zoom in.

It's very clear.

Mrs. Qin didn't recognize the sarcasm. Looking at the picture, she couldn't help but feel a burst of joy: her daughter has finally made her way.

The only worry disappeared: it was all for the sake of art. We should look at it from the perspective of art.

News also sent, sent Mrs. Qin satisfied, the reporter immediately got up, grabbed the camera and interview bag and went out.

"Take your time. I'll ask you to write more articles later. Alas, why are you in such a hurry, or I'll arrange a thank-you banquet when the meeting is over..." Mrs. Qin whispered and wanted to keep the reporter.

Who knows, the reporter head also does not return: "upstairs has the big man to play, I must hurry to worship, in a hurry."

Mrs. Qin:

Which big man is holding a concert upstairs and everyone is running up?

In the audience, she heard passers-by who she had paid for it to say:

"isn't Qin Wenwen playing the piano with her feet? I've been listening for a long time, but I don't have any other tricks. I can play barefoot at home. Do you still want to listen to her? "

"Oh, didn't they introduce her, saying that she talked with great force, emotion and sharpness? It is said that this style of music is the first in the whole empire. "

"Ah, bah, how can I hear that the music from the upstairs is domineering?"

"How aggressive?"

"My friend just went up and said that it would be a waste of time to listen to life without listening for a while. He almost cried."

"Lying trough, so powerful, let's go and have a look?"

"Yes, just give us a hundred yuan, and you want us to sit here and watch the women's feet, think we're stupid?"

"Go, go, go!"

The audience finally couldn't stand Qin Wenwen's "innovative" style, and they wanted to worship the big man upstairs, so they got up and left the table one after another.

Mrs. Qin couldn't stop her.

The audience continued to run away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, almost all the relatives in the front rows were sitting in embarrassment.

Qin gentle played the first song.

Finally, he leaned over and bowed to the audience.

However, the scattered applause was quite different from what she expected.

What's going on?

When she looked closely, she almost thought she was dazzled: in the hall of ten thousand people, there were only dozens of seats left in the front row, all of whom were relatives of her name.

What about the audience?

What about the people?

Applause?

What about the highlight of her life?!!

Just as he was about to start the second song again, even the relatives in the front row couldn't sit still. They said hello to Mrs. Qin one after another: "we've heard the first song, and we're going to leave."

Mrs. Qin was in a hurry: "Oh, I said that we would like to have a thank-you banquet after listening to it together..."

Everyone shook their heads:

"no, we have something to do at home, so let's go first."

"Yes, yes, my son is waiting for me to tutor my lessons at home. Tomorrow's school quiz."

"My husband asked me to go home and cook soup for him..."

"I'm sorry. I remember there's still work to be done."

"My boss told me to go back and work overtime!"

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