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When she was eight years old, she was already able to play this song with great familiarity and perfection. This surprised the teacher at that time, because many adults wouldn't be able to play this difficult piano piece.

In the past, she showed an extreme interest and talent in music. She liked music and also had a good voice, almost every kind of musical instrument she had dabbled in. Lin Wei had invited a few personal teachers for her, and her family even made a room for Qiao Mu's music room filled with all kinds of musical instruments.

At that time, Qiao Mu's thoughts were very simple. She simply loved music, she liked to listen to the sound of the notes resounding in her ears, she loved to immerse herself in the intoxicating feeling of music. At that time, her biggest dream was to become a musician in the future.

But then everything changed with her father's gambling, and she vaguely remembered that it was the season when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and the cherry blossoms in the yard had bent over the branches, and it was also her birthday.

She was dressed like a princess that day, with a white dress, a silver crown, and her favorite princess shoes, and the courtyard was decorated as a little amusement park, with her own white piano in the center, surrounded by white balloons, and her favorite, Big Mitch, waiting for her little friend to come for her birthday party. She polished her big white piano over and over.

The last to arrive were not friends, but vicious creditors, and she saw them smash their favorite violin on the piano, break it, and the piano gave a shrill hum, and she cried and begged them not to touch her instrument, but they chased them out.

It was that year that her musical dreams came to an abrupt end, like those of her childhood.

Every day when she was faced with a creditor visiting her house, Lin Wei couldn't find the money to buy her musical instruments, much less hire her a private music teacher. She could only bury it in the deepest part of her heart.

When she first chose her major, her grades could be applied to the music department. She was secretly excited for a few days, but in the end, she was still unable to match up to reality.

The reason why the architecture major was so popular was also because the department was very popular at the time and made a lot of money.

Until the last time in the bar, the two songs completely released the lust that had been buried in her heart for so many years. The urges that she had accumulated for more than ten years poured out like a flood.

It turned out that after so many years, her love for music didn't disappear bit by bit as time went by. Instead, it had started to pile up, becoming even more intense than before.

On her first day in the studio, instead of going back to her bedroom, she sat against the wall all night, not closing her eyes. She touched the piano over and over, playing Bes over and over.

No one knew how happy she was in her heart. That surge of joy washed over her body, that speed. It felt like it was about to be destroyed, so that for the past week, every night, after falling asleep, the dreams had been filled with black and white keys and golden strings.

She Miao went to the bathroom in the middle of the night and was shocked to find that she was moving her fingers in her sleep. She was playing the piano in her dreams …

She wiped the bangs on her forehead and frowned. Her almond eyes were full of regret, and she suddenly regretted it. She didn't know why, but she actually wanted to ask Xi Muqiao to come watch her performance.

Chang Ya Jing bowed towards the audience, the smile on her face so radiant. The crowd below the stage was filled with earth-shattering cheers. She straightened up and spread her arms, as if she had already won the championship.

Qiao Mu glanced at it and sneered. Indeed, Chang Ya Jing's fan club took up more than half of the audience seats.

She raised her hand to look at her swollen and red fingertip. She hadn't played the zither, touched the guitar, or played with the bass for many years, and the cocoon on her fingertip had long since disappeared. She had been busy practicing these past few days, so she could only bear with it.

She turned to get ready. Five contestants were coming for her.

"Mu Mu, don't be nervous. We're here."

Qiu Ning tightly held Qiao Mu's small hand. She gripped it so tightly that Qiao Mu's hand could no longer recover any blood. Half of it was pale, while the other half was purple.

He Miao smacked the back of Qiu Ning's hand, "You must be nervous."

Qiao Mu slanted her eyes and glanced at Qiu Ning. She wrinkled her little face. "I'm not nervous at all. Can you let go of my hand? If you hold it, I won't need to go on stage. I'll just go to the hospital to amputate."

Seeing this, Qiu Ning quickly let go of Qiao Mu. There was a white handprint on the back of Qiao Mu's hand that she had clenched so tightly that blood couldn't return to the wound. She smiled coyly and quickly rubbed the back of Qiao Mu's hand.

"…"

The enchanting beauty didn't immediately leave, but stood by the side with her arms wrapped around her chest. Her beautiful eyes were filled with admiration as she looked at her unflustered appearance. She felt that this girl was very different; her self-confidence and calmness were very similar to Qin Zhan.

After all, this was like seeing a replica of Qin Zhan. Even his little disciple who had been by his side for so many years had only learned the forms and not the true essence.

She took out her cell phone from her Gucci bag and prepared to record Qiao Mu's performance later and bring it back to Qin Zhan to show him. Originally, she wouldn't be able to invite her for this kind of small competition, but Shao Bin's sister had a good relationship with her and since she had nothing better to do, she came over.

Qiao Mu cupped her small face that was filled with arrogance and took two deep breaths. Her voice was very light and it was hard to tell what her emotions were fluctuating about.

"Just you guys wait. Remember to close the doors to our dorm room after the match. Otherwise, all of my stuff will be taken away by the fans."

Everyone: "..."

Shao Bin and the enchanting beauty only smiled. He Miao and Qiu Ning understood this little bitch very well. They discovered that Mu Mu this little bitch had been rather thick-skinned lately.

"Come, come, come. You don't have a ruler. Let me test how thick Mu Mu's skin is."

Qiao Mu's blade shot out, "Scram!"

When Xi Muqiao arrived, he happened to see Chang Ya Jing performing. Chang Ya Jing had come from a primary school piano, and he had heard her play it many times, so he didn't have much interest. Right now, he only wanted to see his little wife.

Fortunately, the audience stands were very dim, he once again stood at the back, everyone's attention was focused on the stage, no one noticed that a handsome guy appeared beside them.

He frowned, wondering how many guards his wife had. If he had known she would come to the game, he would have filled the entire auditorium to sit on her guard.

Simujo was satisfied with his life now, with his wife at his side, with Mrs. Doudou, who had nothing to do, even though she was angry with him, and only with the love he exuded, she did not see it at all.