Tang Jingyun smiled indifferently. As soon as she said her words, everyone present awakened from their own memories. They didn't know who would take the lead and applauded one after another.

Her piano skill is absolutely outstanding. The skill can be obtained through countless practice, but there is emotion in the sound of the piano, but it is not something that can be compensated by diligence. This kind of ability needs something called comprehension in it. .

In this year, 99.9% of the people playing the piano have nothing but nothing but nothing. Only a few people can do this. Probably they are people who can be called pianists. NS.

Tang Yushan's piano is indeed very good, and she is also the best among the ladies in the upper class, but the word "pianist" is not mentioned. Her skills are indeed well-established, but she can't keep up with Tang Jingyun!

"Okay! Okay!" The boy next to Tang Yushan showed a look of surprise, and said to Tang Yushan, "It turns out that Tang Xuemei really plays the piano really well. No wonder you recommended her at the beginning! In this case, we will also. Don't bother to change the show, just let Tang Xuemei on it!"

Tang Yushan only deeply realized what it was like to lift a rock and smash her in the foot. Since she had recommended Tang Jingyun before, it seemed logical to ask her to lift her up at this time. She didn't laugh and think of this little girl. How did she practice such a unique skill?

Seeing the corners of Tang Jingyun's raised lips, she looked at her phoenix eyes with a smile but a smile, her face changed, and then she nodded in agreement, "If this is the case, let Tang Xuemei go!"

No one knew that she was gritting her teeth with hate. She and Xu Yali had been fighting for a chance for so long, and finally she was taken over by this little girl. It was a joke to say it! But immediately thought that fortunately, Xu Yali's **** was not cheap, and she suddenly felt relieved a lot.

"Tang Xuemei, my name is Wei Liu. There is a finale piano performance today. I want you to perform on the same stage with a mysterious guest. You play piano accompaniment and chorus." Wei Liu and Tang Jingyun quickly introduced the flow of the program. , The tone was also a lot more polite, and it was no longer arrogant to accompany Tang Yushan to her dormitory that day.

Tang Jingyun frowned, "Chorus? What kind of repertoire? I don't have many repertoires, and I need piano accompaniment. This is not easy."

After hearing Rong Jiao's explanation, she also knew the importance of this welcome party. If something went wrong with the show, it would lose the face of Yanda.

Wei Liu also reacted, and hurriedly introduced, "We invited a mysterious guest, Zheng Xingyan, who is known as the popular little king in Hong Kong. He was on the way here, and the song originally scheduled was "Fragrant Mountain Wind and Rain", I don’t know. Can you adjust with the other party?"

Tang Jingyun nodded, she was a little surprised. She deserves to be a century-old school. The last guests invited are all Xiaotianwang-level characters. Zheng Xingyan still has a bit of impression. It is also a smashing figure, and it really is the foundation. deep.

She was sure on this side, and Wei Liu hurriedly communicated with Zheng Xingyan's team on the other side. After all, this on-the-spot substitution had to be explained clearly to the other party.

The staff here were all busy at first. Tang Jingyun leaned her arm on the grand piano behind her back, smiled and looked at Tang Yushan on the opposite side, "Tsk tsk, are you overcast? Are you upset? Are you planning to find someone to retaliate? Go back?" Then she smiled again, "Do you think you are tired wearing such a delicate and delicate mask all day? I look tired!"

Tang Yushan looked at Tang Jingyun, her expression still delicate, but her eyes swept across Tang Jingyun like a knife. She found that she was disgusted with the girl in front of her, not only because she was evidence of her father betraying her mother, but also because she first saw it. At that time, the transparency in her eyes would make her feel like she was seen through. It seemed that she couldn't hide the secret in front of her. This feeling was particularly uncomfortable.

"Tang Jingyun, I don't know why you seem to know me well, or why your little illegitimate girl can play a good piano, but I know one thing," Tang Yushan showed a malicious smile on the corner of her mouth. Although your surname is Tang, you will never be from the Tang family. No one in the Tang family will recognize you!"

She thought she would see loss from Tang Jingyun's face, but she was wrong. All she saw was Tang Jingyun's indifferent smile. Tang Jingyun sighed, her eyes deep, and her cold voice was like a jade collision.

"Why should I admit it from the Tang family? My surname is Tang, but my surname is only Tang. There are thousands of people whose surname is Tang in the world. Don’t you want your Tang family’s acknowledgment? Really ridiculous! Really that **** Tang family is a man Fragrant steamed buns? Everyone wants to take a bite? Tang Yushan, I am a human being, not a dog, and it is not uncommon for people to give alms!" Tang Jingyun raised the corner of her mouth, revealing a mocking smile.

At this moment, she was half leaning on the grand piano, with her left hand slightly supporting, and her right hand in the pocket. There was a clean white shirt and jeans, but she looked exceptionally cold, and her sharp phoenix eyes were deep, which made Tang Yushan unconscious. She swallowed, giving her the illusion of facing her father.

"Tang Yushan, I tell you, if I can, I really hope that my blood doesn't have anything to do with that old bastard!" After a pause, she said again, "A person's origin cannot be changed by herself. This is the last one. Why should the next generation bear the sins of the next generation?"

"Tang Yushan, the man who gave me the other half, he is guilty!"

Tang Zhiqian is guilty. If it weren't for him, her mother would not have broken her heart at the most innocent age, bearing endless pain, that simple girl with apricot eyes who loves to laugh, she still has a lot of brilliant youth time to squander, she She shouldn't have died early, with only a handful of ashes left, telling the world her resentment and hopelessness.

Her grandmother and grandfather will not all die early, and a happy family will be destroyed for life, leaving her the next generation to bear all the wind and rain.

She didn't know how she felt about Tang Zhiqian, but she always knew that she blamed him.

Having said this, ignore Tang Yushan who was stunned. She stood up and walked out of the lounge. She found that she breathed a piece of air with someone she didn't like, and she felt a sense of suffocation.

The welcome party officially kicked off.

Because it is to show the importance of President Chu, the event was very grand. School leaders and special guests were sitting in the front VIP seats. The most central position of the VIP seats was the President of Yan University—Chu Zheng. Positive.

Chu Zhengyang was an old man over 60, but he was well maintained. He looked in his early 50s, his complexion was ruddy, and his eyes were piercing.

At this time, Chu Zhengyang was in a very good mood. It was not because of such a vain posture in the school, but because of seeing the elites from all walks of life who have gone out of Yan University in these years, so that he, an old man who has dedicated his life to education, is always comforted.

When everyone was seated, the whole venue soon remained quiet, with only low voices from below.

I have to say that Yan University’s background is really extraordinary. Even if it’s just an orientation party, there are many wonderful and applauded programs, which are not at all lost to the special performances outside, especially the solo dancer in the Rongjiao party. Let the people present applaud!

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes sitting next to Principal Chu smiled, "Old Chu, our Yan University is really talented everywhere! This school girl’s solo dance is also outstanding even in large-scale competitions, I Looking at so many outstanding juniors and sisters, I am really proud of it!"

He has a straightforward appearance, a somewhat refined taste on his face, and he looks personable in his outfit.

"Xingtai, I think you missed one. The person sitting next to me is also a proud person!" Chu Zhengyang looked at his proud disciple and couldn't help but chuck him with a smile. .

Fu Xingtai didn't blush after being praised by Chu Zhengyang, but smiled lowly, "This is my honor. Isn't my excellence the glory of our Yan University? Haha!"

Chu Zhengyang also smiled, "You kid, you are as narcissistic and **** as you were back then, did you know that every time I saw your face back then, I wanted to teach you a lesson!" Then he sighed , Said with a smile, "Who would have thought that you are the best kid in the end, it's a shame!"

Fu Xingtai chuckled, "I couldn't do without your guidance from Mr. Chu back then, otherwise I can't have what I have achieved today!"

In the low-pitched conversation between the two, the programs passed one by one, and finally ushered in the final show.

It is said to be a mysterious guest, but after all, it is in the school, and the students’ tone is not critical. Almost everyone in the school knows that the mysterious guest coming today is Zheng Xingyan, the young king of the Hong Kong capital of Yan University. That is what many students think. Idol, at this time, many people are looking at the stage with excitement, looking forward to Zheng Xingyan's appearance.

Behind the host’s report, all the lights went out amid the warm applause of the audience.

The hall became quiet for a moment, and everyone was eagerly looking forward to the idol's appearance.

On a dark stage, the lights suddenly lit up slowly, looking dimly colored, a grand piano slowly appeared in the sight of everyone, and a figure sitting behind the piano could be vaguely seen.

A light piano prelude came from the dimly lit grand piano, low and low, ups and downs, but with an unspeakable taste, like the sound of nature carved by the years, withdrawing from the vicissitudes of history. A note of time.

Everyone was attracted to the stage by this prelude, and there was silence on the field.

As the lights gradually brightened, the scene on the stage gradually appeared in the eyes of the people present.

In the center of the stage is a white triangle grand piano, with the white sound, bright keys, and ten slender jade fingers turning away from the body, bringing up the melodious music.

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