Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

An Mu and Song Xi were both stunned.

When they saw Shi Qinglan's delicate face, they were almost petrified, so stiff that they couldn't move at all.

The other guests didn't expect her to be so stunning...

The girl was blessed with a stunning face, skin whiter than snow, eyes as clear as a pool, and with the exquisite makeup and gorgeous dress, she was even more radiant, beautiful beyond measure!

"Oh my god! What level of fairy is this..."

"I originally thought that she would be raised as a bumpkin by Mingcheng, and she would not be able to hold up the occasion even if she was of noble status. Now I am blind. Which daughter of the imperial capital can compare with her!"

"She is worthy of inheriting the genes of President Shi and Queen Jiang."

"Why would I be so stupid as to suspect that the blood of the Shi family chaebol would be bumpkins? I am so stupid...really!"

"Wake up, no matter how beautiful your face is, it is still inherited by genes. If you are not good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting and do not understand the etiquette of the nobility, you are just a useless person with a noble status?"

These discussions were faintly heard by Shi Qinglan.

A useless person who is not good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting...

The girl's red lips curled up slightly, and her pair of clear and beautiful eyes were shining with light, and even the sharpness around her was inadvertently leaked out, which was a confident and determined temperament.

An Mu clenched her fists tightly, "Impossible... This is impossible! She is obviously just a slum girl!"

Her eyes flashed with endless resentment and resentment.

As if poisoned, she stared at the girl at the center of the topic, but the light around her was too dazzling, making An Mu, who was originally the most proud, pale in comparison!

"Miss An, we meet again." Shi Qinglan raised her face slightly, with a faint smile on her red lips.

Song Xi blinked in surprise, "Do you know each other?"

An Mu bit her lips tightly and didn't speak. She pinched the corners of her lips nervously with her hands, and her chest kept rising and falling with anger...

It took her a long time to speak, "Shi Qinglan, you are playing tricks on me!"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan raised a little arc at the corner of his eyes, looking at her with interest, wanting to hear how she played tricks.

"You are the daughter of the Shi family chaebol, why don't you say it!"

An Mu gritted her teeth. She didn't dare to make a big noise, so she could only stand in front of Shi Qinglan and lower her voice to accuse, "It's fun to laugh at me like this, isn't it!"

She had used the daughter of the Shi family chaebol to pressure her before...

She was making trouble in front of the real owner, but was played like a clown by the other party. She was so embarrassed!

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's voice overflowed with a beautiful smile...

She looked at An Mu with a sweet smile, but the smile did not reach her eyes, "Miss An, you don't seem to have asked me."

She didn't even ask her name from beginning to end.

An Mu's face was slightly pale, and the whole person was shaking with anger, "Even if you are the daughter of the Shi family chaebol, what can you do? Except for your identity and face, you can't compare with me in anything!"

"These two things are enough." Shi Qinglan was careless.

An Mu was choked by her again, and stamped her feet in anger, "How can it be possible! The daughters of the rich families in our imperial capital must receive training in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, as well as strict etiquette training!"

"You are in a small place like Mingcheng, I'm afraid you haven't even seen a piano or a guzheng, right? Can you read the five-line music?"

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly, and her tone was deliberately soft and mellow, which was somewhat meaningful, "Piano and guzheng..."

She did not deliberately find a teacher to learn these two instruments.

Because her starting point was the guqin, which is several times more difficult than the piano and guzheng...

"You haven't learned it!" An Mu raised her face proudly.

Finally, she found the other party's weakness, and she raised her lips triumphantly, with a look of contempt in her eyes.

Song Xi pursed her lips, she looked up at the radiant Shi Qinglan, and suddenly remembered the rumors about Mingcheng High School...

It is said that before she came to this school, Shi Qinglan showed amazing guqin talent at the coming-of-age ceremony, and it seems that he is still the real owner of the Qingluan guqin.

"Mumu, you should say less..."

Song Xi lowered his voice and reminded her in her ear. Both sides are her friends, and she is a little embarrassed at the moment.

An Mu laughed sarcastically, "I said it, Shi Qinglan doesn't understand guqin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she doesn't let people say it!"

This time she deliberately raised her voice a little higher, and everyone around who heard this looked at her...

An Mu said loudly what no one dared to mention.

Even if they looked down on Shi Qinglan for not being good at guqin, chess, calligraphy and painting, they could only discuss it privately because they didn't dare to offend him.

"Miss An is really bold..."

"She's not wrong. All the daughters of our wealthy nobles are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. In this case, Miss Shi is indeed not up to the standard..."

These whispers rang out, and they whispered to each other. Because they didn't dare to offend the Shi family chaebol but couldn't change their gossipy nature, they secretly mocked each other in private.

At this moment, Shi Qingjue happened to walk into the garden from the villa...

Although he couldn't hear the whispers of these people, he could detect some disdain from their eyes, and the target was obviously the central figure of today - his beloved sister!

"What's going on?" Shi Qingjue's voice suddenly turned cold.

He narrowed his narrow eyes, and his cold eyes swept over the people who gathered together to whisper, and then he took his slender legs and walked steadily to the girl.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly, "Nothing."

An Mu looked at her like this, pulled Song Xi aside and sneered, "You are pretending to be generous and not caring about everyone. In the end, you are afraid of losing face in front of Master Jue."

"An Mu, stop talking." Song Xi's voice was slightly cold.

Although she did get along well with An Mu, what she said today really made people feel uncomfortable.

Besides, Shi Qinglan also gave her the business card of the heir of the Medical Research Institute, and could even be considered her benefactor...

"Xiao Xi, what's wrong with you!" An Mu frowned, "Are you trying to curry favor with the daughter of the Shi family chaebol?"

Otherwise, why do you always stand on her side and not speak for yourself!

Song Xi frowned, and was about to tell her about Qingluan's guqin, but suddenly heard a voice from the garden...

"Look! It's Mr. Xu!"

"Which Mr. Xu? The old man in Mingcheng who is proficient in guqin? Why did he fly to the imperial capital on purpose!"

Although the wealthy families in Mingcheng are indeed nothing in front of the imperial capital.

But the Xu family in Mingcheng is different, because Mr. Xu has a profound attainment in Guqin. Even the daughters of the rich families in the imperial capital flock to Mingcheng to find him to learn...

So, Mr. Xu can be said to be the teacher of many daughters!

An Mu's eyes also lit up slightly. When she was interested in Guqin, she also learned from Mr. Xu, but because it was too difficult, she quickly gave up, "Teacher, why are you here!"