A wealthy businessman said that she was the boss of a trading company in the Tianhei Empire.
The young lady from Duke Spindu's family he was talking about was naturally Qili.
Bert looked at Qili expectantly. He had long heard that her piano was excellent, but he had never heard of it. Qili had never played her specialty piano in front of his eyes.
Others also looked at Qili expectantly, hoping that she would give them a feast for their ears.
Qili looked at her expectantly, trying her best to make her bitter smile look less bitter.
Her eyes moved towards her mother, who was obviously looking forward to her showing off her skills and growing her face.
Mrs. Emma pursed her lips and smiled, the corners of her mouth almost reaching behind her ears. She motioned Qili with her eyes to go over to the piano and start her playing.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Qili covered her dry laughter with laughter.
She patted her thighs with both hands and said with a smile, "Everyone is so complimentary. In fact, I'm not that good at playing. It's just that everyone gave me face and praised me a few more words..."
Qili said what she said without confidence, but in the eyes of everyone, this was just her being modest.
Everyone laughed and asked her to play a song.
"Let's play a song! Let's play a song!"
"Let's play a song! Let's play a song!"
"Pah! Pah!"
"Let's play a song! Let's play a song!"
"..."
Everyone looked forward to it, singing and asking her to sing a song, and clapped their hands in a rhythmic manner.
Mrs. Emma over there looked at her procrastinating, and her eyes were already fierce, threatening her with her eyes, hurry up.
Showing Qili is her way of standing out in front of everyone.
Everyone will praise and envy her for having such a long-faced daughter.
Qili lowered the corners of her mouth that were raised in laughter and lowered her head. She looked a little worried.
Everyone looked at her and stopped cheering. They all looked at her with some confusion and worry.
"All right!"
Just when everyone thought she wouldn't be able to play at noon today, Qili suddenly raised her head again, laughed and said, "I'm very happy to help you!"
"Hahahahaha!"
"The Spindo girl is so funny!"
"Mrs. Emma taught me so well!"
"Pah! Pah!"
"..."
Seeing Qili's playful appearance, everyone laughed and praised her again.
Amid laughter and applause, Qili walked towards the grand piano.
The gentleman who was playing the piano had wisely made room for her and made a gesture of invitation.
"Thanks!"
Qili nodded at him, then held up her skirt and carefully sat on the piano bench.
"Ding ding ding ding ding ding!"
Qili tried the tone first and found it to be accurate.
Although there is a false memory belonging to Qili in her mind, she is not sure whether she can play the music well.
So, she decided to play a novel piece of music.
It should be said that it is a relatively new song for them.
In the real world, she prefers the piano, and especially likes to play classic music of various nationalities with instruments from another country, so that she can get some novel experiences.
So she rarely uses the piano to play classic piano music.
To avoid embarrassment.
She decided to play "House of Flying Daggers" for them.
"Ambush from Flying Daggers" was originally an ancient pipa song from the Dragon Kingdom. It describes the story of the conflict between Chu and Han during the ancient war period of the Dragon Kingdom.
The song is based on ancient wars, and uses the playing skills of the pipa to create a tense, intense and tragic atmosphere, making people feel as if they are on a majestic ancient battlefield and experience the tension of life and death.
Qili has already started her performance.
Everyone frowned as they listened to the strange tune they had never heard before.
Puzzled and confused, Bert and Mrs. Emma both felt this way. They looked at Qili, who was playing to her heart's content and gradually getting into the mood.
The melody in my ears suddenly began to become more exciting, and became faster and faster. The sound became higher and higher, and then suddenly fell into a low tone. In an instant, the tone suddenly turned high again.
Everyone frowned even more tightly, but now they were not confused, but struggling to understand the meaning conveyed in the music.
They had a gut feeling that this was a very famous piece of music, but they had never heard it.
The melody has ups and downs, ups and downs, making the music resonate with emotions.
They closed their eyes and let their thoughts wander to the exciting tunes.
They seemed to be in a majestic grassland, but the ground was covered with withered yellow grass, and there were ambushes in all directions.
Along with the neighing of the war horses, yellow sand filled the sky. In the dust of the sky, it seemed to hear the sound of swords and guns clashing, and sometimes it was accompanied by the shouts of soldiers.
After repeating this for several rounds, the tune gradually relaxed.
As if the war is over, the sunset sets on the dim horizon, leaving a bloody wreckage. The cold moon and west wind lead those frantic souls to gradually quiet down and dissipate.
The song ends.
Everyone opened their eyes.
"Thank you!" Qili stood up, held up her skirt, and bent her knees slightly.
After a few seconds of silence, thunderous applause erupted in the banquet hall.
"Snap, snap, snap, snap!!!!"
"good!!!!"
"As expected of Duke Spindo's daughter!!"
"Mrs. Emma is such a blessing!"
"..."
Everyone praised Qili generously. They had never heard such exciting music. It turned out that there was such music.
Mrs. Emma's frown finally relaxed. She had never heard Qili practice this piece of music before, and she didn't know if it sounded good or not. She had always arranged world-famous pieces for her.
A piece of music that everyone thinks sounds good will give her daughter extra points.
Seeing how much everyone loved the strange song Qili played, she felt relieved.
Just don't embarrass her.
"It's ridiculous. It's mainly because she likes these. I never force her to learn anything. I often tell her to relax and don't have to learn so many songs. She just refuses to listen..."
Madame Emma began to show off her daughter in a Versailles style, and everyone complimented her again.
Bert was also very proud and confirmed his love for Qili.
He loves Qili, he is very sure that this is love, his luxury, love.
"Qili! That's great! She is indeed the woman I love!" Bert gave Qili a hug.
Bert's hug was so tight that Qili couldn't break away, so she could only let him hold her.
At this moment, the chosen ones from dozens of countries died again because the music they played missed several notes and stuttered. Mrs. Emma felt so embarrassed that she slapped them and broke their necks.
At the headquarters, everyone saw the miserable situation of the chosen ones from other countries. After Qili successfully passed the test, Judu silently wiped the fine cold sweat on his forehead and breathed a long sigh of relief.
