Chapter 997

Fu Peiwen sneered. Based on her understanding of the hotel, there was a piano here. Only because there were many people at the banquet today, she moved the piano out. The woman wanted to muddle through, but there was no door.

I just want you to make a fool of yourself in front of so many people.

You can't escape today. What will you do later?

"Really? Can you play the piano? That's easy. I'll have the piano carried over. " Fu Peiwen said with a smile.

Guo Xiang's face stiffened a little. She wasn't afraid, but learning to play the piano was a matter of a previous life. She hasn't played it for many years.

Of course, she can't forget her excellent memory, but she's a little rusty.

Just now, when I saw that there was no piano on the scene, I said casually. I didn't think this woman would spare no effort to hit herself.

It's not impossible to play. I began to learn the piano at the age of five and studied it for eight years until I met a little rogue at the age of 13.

I took the piano cet-10 in Grade 6. Now several people have good conditions and can play the piano since childhood. Their level can still be ignored here.

Seeing Guo Xiang's face stiff, Fu Peiwen thought he had guessed right and hurriedly ordered the people nearby to push the piano over.

"Peiwen..." Cheng Hongjie frowned. Guo Xiang's face changed just now. He also saw that Fu Peiwen deliberately embarrassed Guo Xiang.

"What?" Fu Peiwen pretended not to understand, "don't worry, the piano will be delivered right away. We are all looking forward to Miss Guo's performance."

Soon the piano was pushed over, and the host came to the stage at the instigation of Fu Peiwen. "Next, please listen to Miss Guo Xiang's piano performance. Let's applaud!"

Can't Guo Xiang run away now?

She can't stand down without acting. She can't do it.

Ha ha, Fu Peiwen is very happy at the thought of Guo Xiang's dilemma later.

"Guo Xiang..." Cheng Hongjie looked at Guo Xiang anxiously, "if not, it's nothing..."

It's just a little embarrassing, but it can't be pretended.

It's not like doing business. She may have good luck or seize the opportunity to become the richest man in recent years, but art should be cultivated from an early age and practiced every day, otherwise where can she get it?

As far as he knows, the family conditions of her family were very general. She was just a nerd who could learn. Where could she play the piano?

Guo Xiang smiled faintly, patted Hongjie's arm and gave him a comforting look.

Cheng Hongjie is about to cry. Don't try your best at this time, okay?

Guo Xiang went to the piano and sat down.

I pinched my fingers. I haven't played the piano for a long time.

Ann also learns to play the piano at home, but she hasn't played it. Unexpectedly, she still has the opportunity to make a fool of herself today.

Guo Xiang's fingers are slender and slender. In fact, they are very suitable for playing the piano.

Because they often have to have surgery, their nails are also very short, clean and tidy.

If you look like those women with long nails, you really can't play the piano.

What to play? Guo Xiang is thinking.

In the eyes of others, she just can't play and pretends to be deep.

The smile on Fu Peiwen's face is almost overflowing. You can't pretend it any more. Can you pretend it?

Do you want to pretend that you don't have a stomachache later? It's not that cheap.

Fu Qingwen looked at Guo Xiang with some worry. Did she hurt her? If she didn't perform by herself, her cousin couldn't find a reason to embarrass her.

Guo Xiang thought about it and held out his hand.

There are a few non musical notes under her hand. She just wants to try her hand.

But in Fu Peiwen's eyes, she just couldn't play. She was almost laughing.

Guo Xiang got ready, sat up straight, put his hands gently on the keys, and then moved

Happy notes suddenly jumped out of her hands.

She played the Turkish March, the repertoire of CET-8. She practiced it many times during the CET-8, and she won't forget it.

And the music is very happy. She likes it very much.

Turkish March, written by Austrian musician Mozart, is a piece of music with simple theme and great rhythm. The whole song is lively and shows a virginity like simplicity.

With the rhythm of the rhythm, Guo Xiang's body shook up with a smile, as if immersed in joy.

The white fingers jump on the piano keys, with light movements and flexible fingers, which is completely unmatched by ordinary people.

Everyone was stunned. Did President Guo really have so many talents?

Cheng Hongjie changed from worry at the beginning to surprise. Later, his eyes were colorful. This old classmate really brought too many surprises to himself. It's really a bit exciting.

Fu Peiwen's smile froze and his face was as ugly as constipation.

She was supposed to make a fool of herself, but unexpectedly, it made her brilliant. She was about to die of anger.

Some people jumped up along with the rhythm, and more and more people joined in. The whole audience reached a climax, and the laughter was about to break through the roof.

Cheng Jilin also looked at Guo Xiang in surprise. He didn't expect this woman to have such appeal. It seems that it won't be harmful to let Hong Jie deal with her in the future.

At the end of the song, applause thundered. The dancers on the side saluted Guo Xiang with a skirt. She stood up with a smile and nodded to the University.

Many people surrounded Guo Xiang with praise. She became the center of the whole venue.

Guo Xiang was flattered and humiliated and smiled.

Fu Peiwen's face was already cloudy and dripping water.

After the banquet, Cheng Hongjie went to Guo Xiang, "I didn't expect you to play the piano so well. When did you learn it?"

Guo Xiang smiled and didn't answer positively, "I've learned a lot over the years. I have talent!"

Cheng Hongjie smiled. She was not modest, but she had to admit that she was really talented and impressive.

Out of the meeting, it rained outside. Cheng Hongjie brought an umbrella. "Shall I take you back?"

"No, I drove over." Guo Xiang refused with a smile.

At this time, Wang Bin drove over. Gu Zhennan got down from the car, held a big umbrella in his hand, and walked to Guo Xiang, "Xiang Xiang!"

Guo Xiang was surprised, "Why are you here?"

"I'll pick you up!" Gu Zhennan glanced at Cheng Hongjie on the side. He was a little cold. He hugged Guo Xiang, wrapped her cashmere coat, and said softly, "let's go home!"

"Yes!" Guo Xiang looked up at Gu Zhennan and smiled brightly.

Cheng Hongjie was shocked by her smile and smiled bitterly. Unfortunately, the smile was not for himself.

He looked at Gu Zhennan. He was really envious. When could he have such a partner.

Fu Peiwen behind him saw this scene, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Gu Zhennan actually came and specially came to pick her up. Does such a big man still use to pick her up? Affectation!

Looking at Cheng Hongjie's eyes at Guo Xiang, he has never seen himself like this.

Her back teeth were rattling, and jealousy twisted her face and made her extremely ferocious.