After being tortured and reborn, the real daughter killed Song Nanxi Fu Jingyao crazy

Not only Song Qingwei on the stage, but Song Huaiyuan in the audience was even more shocked. Was it really Nanxi who was playing on the stage just now?

When did she learn to play the guqin?He actually plays so well?

Qingwei's family has spent a lot of money and energy to train her to be the most talented girl in Yuncheng. She has practiced all kinds of instruments since she was a child, whether it is piano or guqin. She has extremely high talent and has won many awards, big and small. Few awards.

But comparing her performance just now with Nan Xi's, it was like comparing a primary school student to a college student or a top student in the university. The result can be imagined.

At the same time, everyone present finally came to their senses, and more intense applause broke out.

"Oh my god, what kind of hands are these that can play such a stunning piece of music?"

"A genius, a truly unique genius. He can play such a difficult piece of music so well. Even Mr. Ouyang was shocked."

"Didn't you say that she came from the countryside? How could she have ever touched the guqin? And she played it with a guqin that the old gentleman had never played. Is she really so capable?" Shen Yurou asked worriedly for Song Qingwei.

Just when everyone's eyes fell on Song Nanxi, they heard her state the facts calmly: "Because... I made this piano."

She was a little unsure at first, but the moment she touched the strings again, she was sure that this piano was the one she made for the old man.

There was a violin maker in the place where she lived with her mother when she was a child. After her mother died, in order to survive, she worked hard as an apprentice for three years and made countless guqins. She was also forced to learn the art of piano.

Later, there was a weird old man who often came to her to discuss piano skills. As long as she played a song, he would give her 100 yuan. This money was not earned in vain. I don’t know whether the old man meant it or pitied her. In the end, from him Made thousands of dollars.

She felt really sorry and made a piano for the old man, which is the one she has in her hand now. But when making this piano, she added some Five Elements and Bagua stuff that she saw in the book. As long as you are familiar with the Five Elements and Bagua, It is very easy to control this piano, but it is basically impossible for ordinary people to play the music.

"what?"

Song Nanxi's words once again filled the atmosphere of the scene.

It was already incredible that Song Nanxi could play the music just now, but it was said that Mr. Ouyang bought this piano at a sky-high price. How could she, a girl who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, have such skill? ?

"Is Song Nanxi crazy? Even if she plays Mr. Ouyang's piano, it doesn't mean she can talk nonsense?"

"I think she just got lucky. The piano has been left for too long without being played. Qingwei should have tuned the piano just now. Is she taking advantage of her? How dare she lie?"

Song Qingwei's few good friends would definitely not miss such a good opportunity.

Perhaps it was because he was too shocked today that the old man couldn't digest it for a while, so he asked the host to announce the end of today's exhibition early.

Song Qingwei and Song Nanxi walked down the stage one after another. At this time, Song Qingwei's face could not be darker.

She never expected that Song Nanxi would steal all the limelight for a performance she had prepared for so long?

Only now did Song Huaiyuan come back to his senses from the shock. He looked at Song Nanxi and asked, "Nanxi, when did you learn the guqin? Why haven't I heard you talk about it? I didn't expect you to play it so well?"

Song Nanxi chuckled lightly: "There are many things you didn't expect, and you will gradually know them later."

Song Nanxi today undoubtedly earned enough face for the Song family. Even Mr. Ouyang walked down from the stage with excitement on his face and walked directly in the direction of Song Nanxi.

Seeing Mr. Ouyang coming over, Song Huaiyuan put on a respectful look, smiled and politely extended his hand to the old man: "Hello, Mr. Ouyang, I am..."

But the old gentleman ignored him at all and walked straight towards Song Nanxi.

"Girl, I wonder if you have time now. I want to talk to you about my old friend, and invite you to my house for tea." The old man's attitude was very sincere, and his tone was extremely friendly.

Everyone usually saw the old gentleman with a serious and unattainable look. How had they ever seen him look so friendly? Seeing this, everyone became even more curious about Song Nanxi.

At this time, Song Huaiyuan looked embarrassed, withdrew his hand and looked at Song Nanxi.

Song Nanxi met the old gentleman's eyes without any timidity, then smiled and nodded: "It's an honor."

She actually didn't like to talk in such a literal way, but the old man was too enthusiastic. After all, one still has to respect the old and love the young, so she just said it with him.

Seeing the old gentleman inviting Song Nanxi so sincerely, Song Qingwei's face was twisted with jealousy.

She was the one who obviously had the opportunity to be so close to the old man. If it weren't for Song Nanxi, she would have been accepted as his apprentice by the old man.

Song Nanxi didn't even look at Song Qingwei and Song Huaiyuan, and went to drink tea with Mr. Ouyang.

Watching Song Nanxi follow the old gentleman, Song Huaiyuan's expression turned complicated, he frowned, turned around and left.

Song Qingwei became even more anxious when she saw that Song Huaiyuan ignored her and left. Her eldest brother must be disappointed in her.

In the end, Su Yunyi sent her back, but along the way, Su Yunyi was absent-minded.

Song Qingwei was already feeling bad because he was robbed of the limelight today. When he saw Su Yunyi like this, he couldn't hide his indulgent and willful nature.

"Su Yunyi, what do you mean? You treat me like this before we are married. Do you also think that I am not as good as that bitch Song Nanxi?"

Su Yunyi had some grudges because of the previous incident, but now she saw that Song Qingwei not only lost her ladylike appearance, but also acted like a shrew, and became even more impatient.

"Song Qingwei, how can you say that to Nanxi? She is still your sister no matter what. Look what you have become now."

Song Qingwei had never suffered such grievances since he was a child. When Su Yunyi said this, he slammed the door and got out of the car, ran home and went to Huo Xinlan to cry.

Song Nanxi followed the old gentleman in a car to the door of his house. As soon as he opened the door and was about to go in, he saw a black SUV driving next to him. The car stopped immediately after the old gentleman's car.

Two people got out of the car. One had a soft smile on his face, and the other was casually dressed in black casual clothes. He had a string of black Buddhist beads on his wrist. His beautiful fox eyes were slightly narrowed, and he had a pair of cool and watery eyes. His eyes fell on Song Nanxi with a smile.