Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci saw Shen Yubei's Weibo and Han Zhanfa's Moments, and felt at ease.

Her family and teachers are watching her from afar, she can't let her guard down!

The day after the first round of selection, Song Ci received the news that she had successfully entered the semi-finals.

This time, Allen listened to Han Zhan's words and chose a moon-white silk dress for Song Ci. He wore a luxurious diamond necklace around his neck, which made Song Ci look graceful, elegant and noble.

In the semi-finals, Song Ci and Elisa performed in very different order. Eliza performed on the second day of the semi-finals, while Song Ci performed on the last day. The two did not meet during the whole process.

But Song Ci heard that Eliza performed very well in the semi-finals, and many players were discussing privately that Elisa would also win the championship this time.

Song Ci didn't feel stage fright after hearing their discussion. Until the last moment, we still don’t know who will be the champion.

After the semifinals on the 21st, Song Ci gave herself a few days off and took Allen, Nan Guanguan and the others to hang out in Brussels.

The 25th is the day when the finals roster is announced. The organizing committee sent the selected list to the mailbox of each winner. After waking up from her nap, Song Ci turned on her computer and found that there were unread emails, and she knew what was going on.

Song Ci opened the email and was relieved when she saw the approved email sent to her by the organizing committee.

To be honest, because the contestants were all very good violin players, Song Ci was also worried that she would not be able to make it to the finals, so she took Allen and the others around to relax a few days ago.

Now that she was sure that she had passed, Song Ci felt fighting spirit, and she had to prepare well for the finals.

Nan Guanguan came over with a plate of fruit and saw Song Ci staring at the computer in a daze. He asked Song Ci in confusion: "Sister-in-law, what are you looking at?"

Song Ci took the fruit plate from Nan Guanguan with both hands, pointed at the mail, and told Nan Guanguan: "I have entered the finals."

"Yes!" Nan Guanguan clenched his fist excitedly and ran out in a hurry. As he ran, he shouted loudly: "Sister-in-law has entered the finals!"

Hearing this, the family's bodyguards, cooks, and doctor team all cheered happily.

"Let's celebrate!"

Everyone was preparing a feast to celebrate Song Ci's successful entry into the finals, and Song Ci let them make trouble.

Everyone helped the chef cook together, and the meal was a combination of Chinese and Western food. When they were about to eat, Song Ci noticed a taxi driving outside the door. She called her bodyguard to the door, opened the door curiously, and bumped into Jiang Shifeng who was about to knock on the door.

"uncle?"

Standing outside the door was Jiang Shifeng who came from country Y.

A classic gray-green B family windbreaker made Jiang Shifeng's gentlemanly temperament even more prominent.

Jiang Shifeng put down his hand on the door and said to Song Ci with a smile: "Congratulations, you have entered the finals. I am proud of you. If your mother knows that you are so good, she will also be proud of you."

Jiang Shifeng had already seen Song Ci's performance in the first two rounds through Internet searches. When he saw Song Ci standing on the stage performing, he always thought he was seeing his sister.

Song Ci was very embarrassed by Jiang Shifeng's praise. She was very surprised and asked, "Uncle, why are you here so early?" Song Ci guessed that Jiang Shifeng would not miss her finals, but she did not expect Jiang Shifeng to miss her finals. The wind will come today.

Jiang Shifeng said: "I came here in advance to check for you. I also brought Coleman here for you."

As soon as Jiang Shifeng finished speaking, Song Ci saw Coleman getting out of the taxi on crutches. Jiang Shifeng quickly turned around and held Coleman's arm, leading Coleman to Song Ci.

Song Ci reached out to hug Coleman and shouted his name loudly in his ear.

Coleman heard Song Ci's voice, and his stiff body gradually relaxed. Coleman already knew that Song Ci entered the finals. He said to Song Ci: "Congratulations, Cherry."

"Thanks."

Knowing that Coleman didn't like liveliness or getting close to people, Song Ci asked Allen and Nan Guanguan to set a table for them alone in the small restaurant.

During the meal, Jiang Shifeng asked Song Ci: "Did you meet Eliza during this competition?"

Song Ci put down the knife and fork in her hand, nodded, and told Jiang Shifeng: "We met on the first day of the competition. In the first round, we happened to compete on the same day. She recognized me, and there was a connection between us. There was a conflict and unhappiness."

Jiang Shifeng was not surprised that Song Ci and Elisa had already met, but he was surprised, "You only met once, why did you still have a conflict?"

Song Ci pondered for a moment, then told the truth: "She called you a thief, said I was a thief, and also launched a personal attack on me." After a pause, Song Ci said: "I couldn't get angry, so I kicked her. foot."

Jiang Shifeng: "."

"Did you kick Eliza?" Jiang Shifeng was shocked and somewhat admired Song Ci's courage.

Song Ci nodded, "Well, she had a nasty mouth and was rude. I couldn't help it anymore, so I kicked her."

Jiang Shifeng laughed, "Yes, that girl is arrogant and needs a lesson."

Song Ci asked Jiang Shifeng: "Why does uncle mention her?"

Jiang Shifeng put down the wine glass in his hand, wiped his mouth, stared at a fruit oil painting on the wall, and sighed: "Eliza's father Idris and I were good friends, and we jointly served the No. 1 in Country Y. Symphony orchestras are all pianists.”

"Back then, after Coleman left the First Symphony Orchestra, the position of chief pianist in the orchestra became vacant. The orchestra wanted to choose a new chief pianist." Jiang Shifeng looked at Song Ci and said, "You Bingxue is smart and should have guessed what happened next."

Song Ci pondered for a moment and guessed the subsequent development. "Idris wanted to get the position of chief pianist, so he betrayed you, set a trap on you, and made you bear the crime of being a plagiarist, and..."

Song Ci stared at his uncle's scarred hands and said sadly, "Your hands were also ruined."

"Is it right?"

Under Song Ci's gaze, Jiang Shifeng nodded slowly. "That's about it."

"Uncle, would you like to tell me the details?"

Having his hands destroyed and being slandered and framed for plagiarism and theft were the biggest pain in Jiang Shifeng's heart. He was silent for a long time, constantly instilling courage in himself, and finally took a brave step and spoke about that past event.

"When the orchestra selects its chief pianist, it not only looks at our playing ability, but also tests our creative ability. The orchestra gave us two months to compose a piano concerto and invited the piano industry in Country Y to Celebrities came to judge for me.”

"It took me a month to create my work "Wind and Rain Piano Concerto." This work was inspired by your mother, my sister. I created this work in memory of my lively and lovely sister. "

"At that time, Idris and I were close friends, we were spiritual partners, and I trusted him very much. One day he came to my house to play, sneaked into my piano room, and silently memorized my works. The two-month appointment came as scheduled. When I took my work to the orchestra director and showed him my work, he looked at me very strangely and disappointedly, and asked me if the work was mine. Created by myself.”

"I said yes."

Jiang Shifeng's ten fingers trembled slightly, and he subconsciously clenched his hands into fists to make them look calmer. He stared at his fist and said sadly and angrily: "The match was held as scheduled, but when I heard Idris's work at the scene, my whole body was struck by lightning, and I understood everything at that time. Guess Idris stole my work!”

"After Idris finished playing, he invited me to the stage with a smile on his face. I was standing in the audience, my head was buzzing, and I didn't have the energy to go on stage. I saw the disappointed and angry look in the supervisor's eyes when he looked at me , and then I understood the reason.”

"I was very angry. I went to the supervisor and told him that I was the owner of the work and that Idris had stolen it. But the supervisor said that Idris had given the work to him twenty days ago. I had seen it, and after he saw Idris's work, he called me to inquire about the progress of my work. At that time, I felt that my work was missing something, so I told Idris Si, my work is not fully created yet.”

Jiang Shifeng looked at Song Ci, and Song Ci also looked at him.

Song Ci said: "Because of your answer at that time, the orchestra supervisor decided that you were unable to create excellent works, so he stole Idris's works?"

Jiang Shifeng nodded helplessly.

"Yes, I couldn't even wash myself off even if I jumped into the Yellow River!"

Song Ci didn't know how to comfort Jiang Shifeng.

"I clearly remember that when Idris came to my home as a guest, he asked me about the progress of my work. I told him that my work had been completed, but there were still parts that needed to be revised. Idris knew me very well. He knew that I would not go to the supervisor before the revision of the work was completed, so he boldly handed over the things he stole from me to the supervisor early."

"In one day, I became a plagiarist, a thief, I was insulted, I was even kidnapped by Idris's fanatic fans, and the knuckles of ten fingers were broken while alive."

“They think thieves and plagiarists don’t deserve to play the piano!”

Song Ci was shocked, "Did your hand get broken off by a fan of Idris?"

Jiang Shifeng nodded, "Yes."

Song Ci speculated very maliciously: "Is that really a fan of Idris? Could it be that Idris was afraid that you would retaliate against him, so he deliberately found someone to destroy you?" Idris can steal. Taking Jiang Shifeng's works, why can't Jiang Shifeng be completely destroyed?

Jiang Shifeng never thought of this possibility, but he couldn't find any evidence. "I called the police back then, and the police interrogated the extreme fan, and the fan admitted that he did it himself and had nothing to do with Idris."

Song Ci knew that there was a kind of fan who regarded their idol as a god. They would do whatever the idol said. That extremely fanatical fan might have been deliberately incited by Idris to harm Jiang Shifeng.

But this matter has been in the past for too long, and it is impossible to find out what the truth is.

"I made a bet with Elisa," Song Ci said.

Jiang Shifeng looked confused and confused.

"What bet?"

Song Ci said: "I made a bet with Elisa. If I win, she will kneel on the ground and apologize to me and admit that she is trash. On the contrary." Song Ci showed an embarrassed expression and said, "I have to admit it, uncle. It’s scum, I’m trash.”

Song Ci felt happy when she said harsh words, but after she said harsh words, Song Ci felt like a fool.

How can she compare to something stupid like Eliza!

Doesn't that lower her level?

Jiang Shifeng was frightened by the content of the bet between Song Ci and Elisa. "Are you really" stupid? Really confused?

But young people, who doesn’t have a moment of impulsiveness? "No wonder Eliza invited Idris here this time. It seems that she also knows that you are a strong enemy, otherwise she wouldn't have invited her father here."

Song Ci heard about this and felt a sense of crisis, "Did Eliza invite Idris?"

"Well, I guess father and daughter will work together on the finals."

Idris is a virtuoso pianist and his collaboration with his daughter in the final was a highlight in itself. In addition, Eliza is extremely talented, so her chances of winning the championship will be even greater.

Song Ci looked towards Coleman. She moved closer to Coleman and asked, "Koleman, what do you think of the concerto I gave you?"

Coleman heard Song Ci's question. He slowly chewed the sausage in his mouth, put down his knife and fork, wiped his mouth, and gave his evaluation: "Pretty perfect!"

Song Ci was immediately relieved when she heard Coleman's answer.

"Don't worry, uncle, she is accompanied by the current chief pianist, and I am accompanied by the former chief pianist. There is no guarantee who will lose or win."