This is the first new microblog sent by Ying Zijin after the last lawsuit.
Only one day away from the concert, Ying Luwei's fans are paying close attention to this number and want to see if Ying Zijin will take the initiative to quit the concert.
Never thought, she not only does not retreat, but also can say such words.
Why should I give you the ticket money??? Is this concert for you? Or do you play better than Luwei? 】
[I've seen what thick skin is, and that's it. 】
[if we don't go, we won't go. I really think we're begging you to go. Luwei, don't let her go. 】
[I've decided that I won't skip her part at that time. I really need to see how good she is at playing and how shameful she can be. 】
fans also went to comment on Ying Luwei's microblog, asking her not to get used to it.
But they don't know that this concert was originally specially prepared for Ying Zijin by Ying Luwei.
If Ying Zijin doesn't go, all her plans will become furnishings.
She really has to beg Ying Zijin to go.
After seeing this micro blog, Ying Luwei trembled with anger and turned blue: "I knew she would not be safe. She had also played for this purpose."
Her concert, online and offline bought a total of 80 million, enough for her to use for a long time.
Yingzijin unexpectedly lion big mouth, want to all want to go?
The agent didn't get angry, but laughed: "Lu Wei, you give it to her, anyway, didn't you say it? When the time comes, she'll make a fool of herself in front of so many masters. If it's serious, maybe she'll commit suicide in shame. "
"What's more, she's the one who's been hacked when she says that, and you're the victim."
Hearing this, Ying Lu Wei just managed to calm down: "also."
She also knows, if she really doesn't agree, Ying Zijin really won't come.
Ying Luwei reluctantly forwarded the microblog, but her agent didn't have time to stop it.
[@ Ying Luwei V: OK, I'll wait for you. 】
seeing that she had already sent it out, the agent swallowed her words, but said, "Lu Wei, just promise her in private, so there is room for repentance."
"No Ying Luwei doesn't like it. "Do you really think she can play better than me?"
The agent has nothing to say.
He has been doing this for so many years, and even in the entertainment industry, he must be cautious in his words and deeds and leave a way for himself.
Ying Luwei's actions almost blocked her.
But it's true. What kind of piano do you know from a small town?
Agents can take it, fans can't.
[ah, I'm so angry. Lu Wei, why do you promise? Don't be so kind! 】
[isn't Lu Wei threatened? 】
[angry, too angry. 】
this time, Ying Luwei didn't buy the hot search, and not many netizens ate melons.
[these brain powder are killing me. One by one, they say that they are not worthy of others, but they don't know that you are begging others to come. 】
[after my rational analysis, it may be like this. For some reason, Ying Luwei has to let her sister come, even if she gives away all the money she earns. There is a conspiracy. 】
[no one is standing, but there is a screenshot. I just want to see if Ying Luwei will really give away her money. 】
*
in class 19, Ying Zijin did not read the comments on Weibo.
My younger brother, who is facing the first camp of eating melons, naturally saw this micro blog. He was a little anxious: "lying trough, Ying dad, what are you doing? We can give it to you if you are short of money. "
"No Ying Zijin unscrewed the cap of mineral water bottle and said, "I don't want you to waste money."
She stood up and nodded, "I'll go to the piano room."
Qingzhi has an art class, a piano room, a studio, etc.
The piano in the piano room is a top brand specially shipped back from abroad, one of which is more than one million.
After all, the quality of the piano will also affect the sound quality and other aspects.
When Ying Zijin comes to the piano room, Fu Yunshen has been waiting for her.
He was standing on his side, leaning forward slightly.
The slender finger was on the key, but it didn't press down.
But Ying Zijin can see at a glance that he has also practiced piano, and is definitely not the general level.
After hearing the footsteps, Fu Yunshen turned his head and his peach blossom eyes bent.
At this moment, his whole body a little bit of anger retreated, still used to see the gentle.
Fu Yun raised his eyebrows, just like a dandy: "little friend, you are the boss of the company. How can you pay back the money?"
Ying Zijin sat down on the piano chair beside him and adjusted the piano casually: "don't give it to her in the garbage can."
"Yaoyao, here you are." Fu Yunshen didn't talk about this topic any more. He took out the things he had prepared for a long time and said, "you can use them at the concert.""What?"
Ying Son Jin receives to come over to see, the eyes is stunned.
This is a score of sun and moon.
It's not the incomplete version circulated on the Internet, but the complete version.
Naturally, she will not forget the music scores she wrote in person.
"Tried to fill in a few notes." Fu Yunshen leaned on the piano, laughing cynically, "there may be something wrong, but it's OK to go through it."
"You don't have to play it then. You can take out this score."
After so long in o state, he naturally knew Willa hall, a pianist.
This time, he didn't make up as easily as before.
If he had not been born in that era, he would have wanted to meet Vera hall.
Ying Zijin's eyelashes drooped: "there's nothing wrong."
Not a single note is wrong.
It is the lack of these dozens of notes that has led to the fact that few pianists can play "sun and moon" continuously.
"Well." Fu Yunshen raised his hand and rubbed her head. "Things have arrived. My brother has something to do. You should practice first."
**
o continent.
The Royal Academy of art.
The students saw that the two most famous professors in their college were chatting on the road.
"Berg, you're sick!" Bart EBER, the famous pianist in o state, was very angry. "Why should I follow you to China? Why did you agree to the invitation for me? "
He has never heard of Ying Luwei.
Playing "the sun and the moon"?
It's Vera hall again. I don't know if I deserve it.
"Well, you'll know when you go." Berg was very strong, holding the salute with one hand and Bart with the other, "old man, I tell you, the master I told you last time, she will also go to this concert."
Otherwise, he would not go.
"The one who painted better than you?" Although Bart can't go to the top art, he doesn't want to draw well
"It's not for you to go to a concert." Berg does not let go, "is more people, more strength, can bring the master to our college."
When he didn't know, the old urchin from the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association wanted to compete with him.
But this time it was different. With Bart, there were two people on his side, which outnumbered Sheng Qingtang.
By the way, he is going to support master Ying.
**
after leaving Qingzhi, Fu Yunshen went back to Fu's home.
Fu Yichen was not locked in the bedroom by Mrs. Fu, but he was still not allowed to leave Fu's old house.
As soon as he saw Fu Yunshen, he jumped up in anger: "Fu Yunshen, you did it on purpose. You must have known for a long time that your parents would not believe me, so you would do it!"
These days, he was forced to go to the brain Department of major hospitals.
Mrs. Fu also specially connected with the doctors of the imperial capital, ready to give him another examination.
But he's not sick. He's not out of his mind.
What he said was the truth, but it was everyone's letter.
Fu Yichen is almost furious.
Fu Yunshen side head, smile: "hmm?"
Fu Yichen was cold all over by this look. He shrunk his neck and did not dare to move.
No one believed him. If Fu Yun caught him again, his life would be lost.
Fu Yunshen ignored him and went upstairs.
Fu Yichen looked at the man's back, hate teeth itch.
He tolerated that sooner or later he would find evidence, and then he would watch how Fu Yunshen was driven out of the Fu family.
Upstairs.
Master Fu is playing chess with himself in his study. He is basically in good health and full of spirit.
Fu Yunshen said something to master Fu, and then left his old house.
Then he drove to the city sports park.
It's the same forest where the young people are waiting.
Fu Yun went over and nodded: "say."
"Young master." The young man hesitated, just opened his mouth, "found out the truth that Miss Zijin had lost."