The focus of all the girls was on Geng Nianyu. Xiangxiang snorted: "Bah! Why should he compete with the four young masters? Does he deserve it? Look, he's already living in a shabby house like this. How can a man play the piano?" The piano is amazing!”
Fu Bao stared at Yu Xiangxiang coldly and said, "She is so ugly, how can she have the nerve to say such things?"
Hongying said softly: "The Yu family made their fortune from food. They are rich and they are also in the seasoning business, so they are very confident."
"No wonder she talks so arrogantly! Humph! My brother still looks down on her! She's so ugly." Fu Bao muttered softly.
How can a pockmarked face be worthy of someone who is more than Geng Nianyu? When he wakes up at night and sees his wife looking like this, he must not have nightmares?
The girls next to them stopped talking. Geng Nianyu also played Beethoven's Pathetique Sonata, and everyone present applauded.
After he finished playing, he looked at these ladies with a smile and said, "I still have homework, so I'm going to do it first. I hope you all have a good time."
After saying that, he walked upstairs without looking back. His straight posture made those girls feel ripples in their hearts.
Yu Xiangxiang looked at the young man, her face flushed with anger. Why did this man ignore her every time? She had known Geng Nianyu for a long time.
Since childhood, Geng Nianyu has behaved differently from others, and his temperament is also different.
It's a dragon or a worm. Many older generations can understand it at a glance.
There are many girls ranking these teenagers, and Geng Nianyu always bears the brunt.
"If this kid were in the capital, things wouldn't be like this."
"No, if he were in the capital, many girls would have to block the door of his house."
Many people in the capital said so. Not only was he handsome and calm, but he also had the energy in his body that made him look like a real soldier.
He is the favorite among the older generation. Eighteen girls came today. Geng Xiaodao said: "Oh! Fubao, you can't play the piano at the age of three, right? Why don't you play it for us?" Xiangxiang will guide you."
Mrs. Geng said:
"Well, Fu Bao, just play a part. Your brother has already played it, so just play whatever you want.
This is our family! I have just been learning for half a year. If you don’t play well, please give me some feedback. "
As soon as Mr. Geng was eating grapes, he spat out: "Your mouth is never forgiving. This Geng Xiaodao is a talker."
As soon as Fu Bao walked over, someone changed her chair to a shorter chair. Everyone laughed when they looked at Fu Bao, who was about as tall as a piano.
Fu Bao sat down and opened the music score. What did she play randomly?
Just Symphony of Destiny!
This symphony is considered one of Beethoven's most representative works, full of passion and power.
It was also a piece of music that Fu Bao had just learned. As soon as Fu Bao started playing the intro, everyone was stunned.
Don't underestimate these ladies, even if they can't play the piano, they definitely know it very well.
When Fu Bao finished playing and bowed, everyone was still in a daze. After a while, applause broke out.
Mrs. Ru shook her head and said: "Oh! Lianlian! How did you teach your granddaughter? It's so amazing. This one in my family... forget it, let's not compete. I will make myself angry to death."
The little girl next to Mrs. Ru was six or seven years old. Her name was Zhou Yao. She was chubby. She smiled and took a lollipop and said, "Sister, you are really amazing. I admire you so much!"
Fu Bao took the lollipop, looked at Zhou Yao and said, "Thank you, sister Zhou Yao."
Zhou Yao looked at Fubao happily and said, "Shall we go play now? I like catching crickets the most..."
Mrs. Ru coughed and said: "Zhou Yao..."
Zhou Yao flattened her mouth aggrievedly, not daring to speak, and stood straight to the side.
The other ladies have no intention of comparing their granddaughters. Just kidding, she can play the piano at the age of three and it is fate. How can she compare?
But Geng Xiaomai and Geng Xiaomi said: "What's so great, isn't it just that you can play the piano?"
Mrs. Geng took a sip of tea and looked at them and said, "You are not convinced! Then do you have anything worthy of being on the table?"
Deng Qing said with a smile: "To be honest, these two children have always been among the best in academic performance. In the future, they will be in Tsinghua University, Peking University..."
"Pfft... I said this as if someone's child had bad grades. I remember our family was in the same class as your Geng Xiaomai. In this final exam, our family got second place, and your family's He got fifth in the exam." The lady looked at Geng Xiaomai with a half-smile.
Deng Qing's face turned red. Geng Xiaomai came back and told her that she was ranked first in the exam, but she didn't know that she was ranked fifth in the class.
Mrs. Geng couldn't hold it back anymore, coughed twice and said, "I don't know what I'm talking about, but it's the same thing. I only gave birth to two girls. I can only point to these two girls as the ancestors."
The ladies around them all laughed. Almost all of these aristocratic families had grandchildren.
Deng Qing's face drooped and she said: "You have given birth to a good son and a good daughter. Oh! I said Geng Xiaoli is here too today, Xiaoli! You are here!"
Everyone saw Geng Xiaoli walking in wearing white clothes. Deng Qing hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Xiaoli! You are here! Why didn't I see you?"
Mrs. Geng's face became even colder, and she said calmly: "Aren't you feeling well? If you don't feel well, just rest more."
Wang Fengxian sneered and said: "The water thrown out by a married daughter is that she is married and is no longer welcome."
Deng Qing hurriedly said: "Mom, although Xiaoli is married, she is your daughter after all, so you can't be too fair to one."
This is someone who is sincerely looking for trouble. Mrs. Geng raised her eyebrows and said, "Why do I favor one over the other? You guys should talk about it."
Wang Fengxian said in front of so many people:
“Since mom brought it up, I’ll say it in front of so many people.
This Xiaoli is your daughter, right? When she got married, she only gave her two shops and tens of thousands of dollars.
Which family in the capital usually has such a shameless marriage for their daughter? When Geng Renhe got married, what you gave Jiang Qin privately was a bankbook worth 200,000 yuan? "
Mrs. Geng turned to look at Geng Xiaoli and said, "You think so too?"
Although it is such a short sentence, it is full of oppression.
When Geng Xiaoli heard this, she shook her body and said, "Mom, I..."
Deng Qing supported Geng Xiaoli and said, "Xiao Li! If you have anything to say, let's explain it clearly, gong to gong, drum to drum. Don't hide it, otherwise mother and daughter will be separated."
At this moment, Geng Xiaoli did not dare to speak at all, and all the other ladies looked at them as if they were watching a show.
No one expected that Deng Qing and Wang Fengxian would show up like this. These two people came prepared.
