Chapter 815

Fighting with her is nothing.

Mo Jingmei first performed the violin.

Mo Jingfei performed a piece of dance, which is also remarkable. At first glance, he has some basic skills.

When she arrived at Mo Jingxi, she sang a song. She also learned bel canto's singing.

Soon round down, it was Sheng Jinmo's turn.

The emcee graciously welcomed her and introduced her name. Once the international grand prize was said, all the guests at the scene looked at Sheng Jinmo.

Sheng Jinmo orders a song for himself, and his singing and dancing are more than one level higher than Mo Jingxi's performance.

And the two people were performing next to each other.

Mo Jing Xi Du mouth, feel Sheng Jin Mo this is intentional, deliberately suppress her into an ugly duckling.

But she can't compete with Sheng Jinmo as an amateur.

Such a contest itself is unfair.

Sheng Jinmo's performance ended with thunderous applause.

Then, everyone looks at metaphor.

Of course, Mo Jingyao did not hide his relationship with Yu se.

Today, he deliberately brought metaphor to such a family dinner to see the reaction of his relatives and friends.

In fact, most of them are shareholders of Mohist group.

Under the table, Mo Jingyao stealthily shook Yu SE's hand, "you can abstain."

No one knows the metaphor better than him. She is really bad at singing, dancing and performing musical instruments. He knows all about it.

The woman he brought back by Mo Jingyao just wanted to tell the members of the Mo family that he had identified the woman.

It's just a notice.

As for whether they admit metaphor or not, it has nothing to do with him. He just admits it himself.

He never looks at others.

No one else can influence his decision.

Not even his own parents.

But at this time, Yu se broke away his hand and stood up. Her slender figure stood upright. She swept around calmly, and finally her eyes fell on the old lady. "Old lady, Yu se needs your help for this talent show."

"Little color..." Mo Jingyao called her again, thinking that she would stop.

People at other tables, however, have already heard laughter.

They are all laughing. They are obviously an ugly duckling. They want to think of themselves as white swans.

And sigh for Mo Jingyao. Even if the little girl saved Mo Jingyao's life, he would not sell himself.

It's a shame for Mo Jingyao to sell himself to this little girl.

"Sisao, this talent show is voluntary. You can perform if you want. It doesn't matter if you don't want to." There Mo Jing Xi anyway is to see Sheng Jin Mo is not pleasing to the eye, she is to metaphor color rescue.

As long as Yu se goes down her steps and says no performance.

Anyway, as long as her brother is willing to marry Yu se, no one else dares to do anything about Yu se.

These people, one by one, are afraid of her brother, she knows.

Her brother is a god like figure in her heart.

There's nothing her brother can't do.

"Mo Jingxi, it's just that a grandmother is happy with her talent show. The performance is not good or bad. Since Yu se wants to perform, why do you stop it all the time?" Mo Jingmei is eager to make a fool of Yu se, so that she can find some place where she was forced to kneel down.

"Yes, you don't sing as well as Jinmo, and we don't laugh at you, do we?" Xu Qingzhen also helps her daughter.

For a moment, all the people urged Yu se to perform quickly.

Mo Jingyao's eyes darkened, but he saw that the little girl beside him was calm and calm, and that calm expression fell into his eyes, as if she really could do some talent performance.

But he still couldn't figure out what she would do.

At this time, he just wanted to replace her, so he said in a loud voice: "small color is still small, performing this, I'll be fine."

As soon as he said this, Mo Jingxi immediately praised her brother fiercely. Now his brother has EQ and knows how to protect his sister-in-law. "Brother, what are you going to perform?"

Mo Jingyao looked at the piano in the corner of the hall.

The pianist immediately got up and consciously stepped out of the way. He wanted to hear how the legendary business tycoon played the piano.

As long as he is half as good as his major, he will call Mo Jingyao every day. It's so versatile.

Yu se also looked with his eyes. After seeing the piano, she looked forward to it. She had never heard Mo Jingyao playing the piano.

See the man's tall body slowly toward the piano, he is like a luminous body, naturally attracted the attention of all the people present.

Even the people who are hostile to him are involuntarily attracted by him.There was a sudden silence in the hall.

It's quiet. The needle can be heard.

Everyone is looking forward to Mo Jingyao's music.

Even Luo Wanyi.

She hasn't heard her son play the piano for a long time. She thought she would never hear Mo Jingyao play the piano in her life. But now, Mo Jingyao wants to break the rules to play the piano again for the sake of metaphor.

Sheng Jinmo was stunned when Mo Jingyao's eyes fell on the piano.

I still remember when she proposed to break up with him, he said that they met because of the piano, so he would never touch the piano again in his life.

When she came back to T City, she inquired about it. Since they broke up, Mo Jingyao had never played the piano in public.

But now he's going to make an exception.

However, what he made an exception for was not her, but metaphor.

Isn't it the metaphor that saved his life? As for his frequent exceptions for metaphor?

It is said that he had many firsts for the purpose of metaphor.

But every first time clearly belongs to her.

Staring at Mo Jingyao, her eyes turned red.

Mo Jingyao sat down in front of the piano.

Of course, Mohist pianos are not available on the market. Customized pianos are the best in terms of sound quality and timbre.

As soon as Mo Jingyao's slender and white hands fell on the black-and-white keys, people held their breath subconsciously.

At the moment when he pointed out the falling, the metaphor seemed to see the flowers blooming, the snow falling, the sunlight all over the eyes, the moonlight pouring, all the best in his finger sound flowing, leaving only aestheticism.

After a song, her eyes turned red. What kind of man did she catch up with.

It seems as if, without him, he would not.

Playing a piano kills the pianist.

All of a sudden, she felt that in her lifetime, she would not only study medicine, but also other things. She must become a person who can match all the people around him.

Then she was worthy to stand beside him and stand side by side.

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