Chapter 132 - : Even Without Looking, She Knew it was Him (1/2)

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Zhen Ni’s music succeeded in revolting the restaurant diners, who could no longer ingest their food, and also instantly attracted Yu Changmo’s attention.

When Qianmo saw who was playing the piano, a few black lines appeared on her forehead as she was speechless.

So it’s her.

The child raised by Qu Xue, it’s no wonder her IQ is so appalling. Zhen Ni must have seen Black and me together, so, in a fit of anger, she decided to perform?

To play this music in front of Black, like hell he would fancy her. Black was so patriotic.

Sure enough, from the corner of eyes, Qianmo noticed that although Black’s facial expression did not change much, his eyes seemed to be shooting daggers with, um, murderous aura?

Indeed, it was a murderous aura.

Yu Changmo was extremely pissed off at the moment. He finally had the opportunity to have a meal alone with his goddess. The atmosphere was just perfect, but this had to happen, spoiling everything. How could he not be furious?

The other diners were also dissatisfied with being disturbed. Someone called over the waiter to ask what was going on. Zhen Ni, who had successfully caught everyone’s attention, stood up and walked over to the microphone at the side.

“Just a small joke for all of you. I believe that when most of you hear this melody, your first reaction is to think of the Japanese entering the village during the war, but in fact, this is a new activity that our restaurant is launching. Yes, anyone who can guess the true origin of this tune will not have to pay for their meal! After all, I am an outstanding musician who is committed to popularizing elegant music in the country.”

As she uttered her last sentence, she tried to seduce Yu Changmo’s… back. When dealing with such boy-crazy women, Black was unwilling to even look at them.

Feeling a loss of appetite, he was about to drag Qianmo and leave when he noticed that Qianmo had a look of interest on her face.

This is great. Just having a meal and there was a monkey show to watch. It’s amusing.

Qianmo asked Black, “Since when did she become a musician?” She recalled that Zhen Ni seemed to be studying at the agricultural university next to her school.

“Maybe the country is promoting some emerging project. For example, playing music to crops to increase yield.” When faced with these people who ruined things that were going great for him, he would not restrain his wicked tongue at all.

Qianmo suppressed her laughter. This side of him is the same as in my past life.

Their warm interaction was caught by Zhen Ni, who was in the limelight, and her eyes started spitting fire. This obnoxious display of adultery was happening right before her eyes! How dare they?

Hence, Zhen Ni took out the wireless microphone, walked over to Qianmo’s table, and placed it at Qianmo’s mouth.

“This lady here, surely, you know the answer?”

Hehe, can’t even answer right. Rubbish! Glaring at Qianmo maliciously, Zhen Ni was looking forward to seeing this country bumpkin, whose family reared sea cucumbers, embarrass herself in public.

“Adaptation of Dmitri Shostakovich’s Symphony No. 7 ‘Leningrad’. Shostakovich had initially intended to submit this composition in honor of the city of Leningrad, where he was born and had fought the war. The original composition is a world-renowned piece of music.

“However, it is not appropriate for you to play this piece in this setting because I think that with your standard, it sounds more like the Japanese entering the village. Although our country’s territory is enormous, we will not yield even an inch of it.”

Her speech elicited a round of applause that washed over them like the tide.

Yes. Although not everyone knew what this composition was, they were just having a nice meal, and yet this had to happen. Obviously, this displeased them. In comparison, Qianmo’s reply was more pleasing to the ears.

Zhen Ni’s intention was to show off how impressive she was in front of Brother Mo, so as to emphasize the difference between her and the daughter of a sea cucumber-rearing family. She did not expect Qianmo to be able to answer and to give a fairly high-sounding speech at that.

“Oh, looks like you know music very well? Which piano grade are you at?” Zhen Ni continued asking. She only had one motive: humiliate Chen Qianmo. Utterly humiliate.

As high school classmates, Zhen Ni remembered that Qianmo had never gone on stage to perform anything, unlike her, who was proficient in all kinds of instruments and in singing. There was also no sign of Chen Qianmo in the school’s symphony orchestra. She evidently could not afford to learn such elegant arts due to her family background.