The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce

Li Shaoqun rubbed his chest. He had suffered a serious injury just now, and there was a burning pain in his chest. Li Shaoqun didn’t help Feng Jianing up. He only glanced at her indifferently and planned to leave.

However, he stopped and looked at the music score on the ground carefully.

At the same time, Feng Qing walked out of the classroom. However, she didn’t notice Li Shaoqun and Feng Jianing at the door, so she walked into the washroom.

Feng Jianing couldn’t help but look puzzled when she saw Li Shaoqun staring at the scores on the ground.

“Senior Li, are you alright?” Feng Jianing asked fawningly, looking at Li Shaoqun with a glimmer in her eyes.

Li Shaoqun didn’t reply. He just stared at the score intently. “Do, Mi, La…” He hummed the musical notes softly while his other hand subconsciously patted the air.

Seeing this scene, Feng Jianing didn’t dare to make a sound. She could only secretly size Li Shaoqun up from the side. Shortly after, her pretty face actually turned slightly red. He was talented, handsome, and outstanding. Which girl wouldn’t like a charming man like Li Shaoqun?

“Impressive! I didn’t expect that there would be such a good composer in the Capital University’s music school.” After humming the entire song, Li Shaoqun started to praise her.

“Senior Li, I’m sorry. I was in a hurry when I went out, so I accidentally bumped into you.” Feng Jianing said, “I’m Feng Jianing, a freshman in the music school.” She stretched out her hand towards Li Shaoqun.

However, Li Shaoqun still didn’t look at her. Instead, he bent down and picked up the music sheets. “Were you the one who wrote this?” Li Shaoqun asked as he shook the score.

“Uh… I wrote it. Why?” Feng Jianing hesitated for a moment before nodding in admission.

“Very good, very good! With your age and experience, it’s really not easy to compose such a song.” Li Shaoqun nodded and praised Feng Jianing in front of her.

At this moment, Feng Qing walked out of the bathroom with light steps. This scene was coincidentally seen by Feng Jianing. When she saw Feng Qing walking down the stairs, a hint of inexplicable smugness flashed across her eyes.

“Thank you for your praise, Senior Li. I’m very happy that you like this song,” Feng Jianing said with a smile.

Feng Jianing didn’t expect that Li Shaoqun would walk into the classroom with the music score. Li Shaoqun looked around and realized that there was no one in the classroom.

“Has the lesson ended?” Li Shaoqun frowned.

Feng Jianing took a step forward and smiled. “Senior Li, you’re mistaken. Because the original practice room is currently being renovated, the school changed this classroom to the practice room at the last minute. We were all practicing here just now. Senior Li, are you looking for someone?”

Li Shaoqun nodded. He finally understood why there was no one in the classroom. He thought for a moment and said, “When I was walking up, I heard someone playing the violin here. Who is this person? Do you know him?”

Feng Jianing subconsciously frowned for a moment. Her initially excited eyes also instantly dimmed a lot. “The person playing the violin? When I came in just now, I don’t think I saw anyone playing the violin. Could you have heard wrongly?”

Her brain reacted extremely quickly, and Feng Jianing instantly fabricated a lie because she was very clear about who had practiced the violin here just now. However, she didn’t expect that Li Shaoqun would reject her words.

“Impossible! I came all the way up from the second floor looking for the sound of the violin. I believe that my hearing will definitely not be wrong. If I can even hear this wrong, then I’m not worthy of staying in the music industry.” Li Shaoqun looked at Feng Jianing in disbelief. His eyes were filled with scrutiny.

“Then how about this? I’ll ask in the school’s violin exchange group, I’ll see who came here to practice today. If someone really was here, I’ll tell you at the first moment.” Seeing that Li Shaoqun didn’t believe her, Feng Jianing’s eyes darted around.

This time, Li Shaoqun didn’t say anything else. He just nodded at her. It seemed like there was nothing else he could do.

“Let’s talk about you. I’ve seen the song you composed just now. It’s not bad overall. The thoughts of the arrangement and the music elements used are very level and full. But why didn’t you go to the second floor to submit the manuscript to our company today?” Li Shaoqun asked.