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HC Chapter 351

In the banquet hall, all eyes fell on Ye Yunla.

“My sister is great at playing the piano.” Ye Xue Ying smiled, “Sister, everyone wants to hear you play the piano, why don’t you play a song too.”

The corner of Ye Yunla’s mouth curled into a snicker, “I don’t know how.”

Ye Xue Ying smiled coldly.

It was true that she could no longer play the piano, come to think of it, five years ago Ye Yunla had been imprisoned for eight months, then she had gone abroad with her two children, and was busy taking care of them every day to earn money, so where would she have time to practice playing the piano again?

After five years of neglecting anything, picking it up again would be rusty.

It’s one thing to know how to play, it’s another thing to play well ……

This time, she must beat Ye Yunla to the punch!

The fact that you can play the piano so well is known to all of us who studied piano together.”

“I haven’t played for many years, I don’t remember how to play the piano.” Ye Yunla said indifferently.

She didn’t need to please Madam Fu, nor did she need to please anyone in this banquet hall, she didn’t need to go up on stage and play the piano for others to hear.

But the more she refused, the more certain Ye Xueying became that she could not play the zither.

“But sister, didn’t you tell me last night that you had prepared a piece of music for Madam Fu’s birthday celebration?” Ye Xueying blinked, “Now it’s such a good opportunity, just play one for everyone to hear, it’s okay if you don’t play well, as long as your heart is in it.”

Many of the men in the audience were obsessed with Ye Yunla’s beauty and were eager to see how beautiful she was when she played the piano, so they also spoke up and said, “Yes, Miss Ye, just play a song for everyone to enjoy.

Ye Yunla smiled and put her gla*s aside, stepping on her high heels as she walked over.

She hooked her lips, “Since Xue’er has strongly invited me, then I’ll make a fool of myself.”

She stepped onto the stage and casually clicked her hand on the piano, which was so ordinary that its tone was all a bit inaccurate.

When she heard Ye Xueying play the piano just now, she heard a few wrong tones.

But it was impossible for a layman to hear the wrong tones ……

She sat down in front of the piano and gave her finger a beat: “Then let’s play the piece that Xue’er you just played.”

Ye Xueying was delighted to hear the difference, playing the same tune to hear the difference.

When the time came, don’t blame her for stepping on it.

The banquet hall was quiet.

Fu Beijiu stopped talking and looked up at the woman sitting in front of the piano.

She was dressed in a long snow-coloured dress, her long hair was like a waterfall, and her snowy skin glistened under the crystal light.

Her long, white fingers flew over the black and white keys, and a handful of pleasant piano music flowed through the banquet hall.

It was a piece that the crowd was familiar with, and when Ye Xueying played it before, they only thought it was very good and great, like a tutorial on a tape.

But at this moment, when Ye Yunla played the piano, it was as if they finally understood why some people would get lost in the piano music.

It was as if they were in a pristine field, with clear skies, swaying gra*ses, fresh air, and deer and rabbits prancing past their feet ……

With such scenes before their eyes, the height of the piece rose to the occasion.

They walked and swam to the tune for just three or four minutes, as if they had stepped through the primeval jungle ……

The tune came to a screeching halt and the crowd in the banqueting hall awoke in despair.

There was silence in the banquet hall, followed by loud applause and a change in everyone’s eyes ……

“I haven’t played for years, my skills are lacking, so please don’t laugh.”

Ye Yunla smiled faintly and walked off the stage with calm steps.

Ye Xue Ying stood on the stage, her face blue and white, her entire body oozing with a strange wretchedness.

She could still clearly hear the crowd at the bottom murmuring.

“First Miss Ye’s zither is really too wonderful, it really is better than Second Miss Ye’s playing.”

“Second Miss Ye plays the zither with emphasis on technique, but Eldest Miss Ye focuses on the output of emotion, and this resonates with us.”