To My Dear Mr. Huo

The applause at the venue became louder now, and Huo Jinyao's expression suddenly changed.

Li Qianxue and Su Chenghui didn't look very good at this time.

Everyone is aware of this matter, but everyone is willing to ignore it.

The identity swap between Su Qingsang and Su Peizhen definitely had an impact beyond Su Qingsang's twenty-plus years as an illegitimate daughter.

Most importantly, she lost all the resources that should have been hers. The best education, the best cultivation.

Su Peizhen is good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting. Li Qianxue trained this daughter to be a lady.

Playing the piano is just the simplest form for Su Peizhen.

She can not only play the piano, but also the violin and the guzheng. What she has enjoyed for more than twenty years is not only the love of her parents from Su Chenghui and Li Qianxue, but also the training of these first-class teachers.

These are things Su Qingsang can never compensate for.

Li Qianxue was shocked and almost vomited blood. She moved on her toes and was about to move forward. Su Chenghui stood in front of her at this time.

"Are you satisfied?" Li Qianxue gritted her teeth and looked at Su Chenghui with eyes wide open: "Su Chenghui, are you satisfied? Is this what you want?"

"Qianxue, calm down." Su Chenghui looked around, then stepped forward and stood in front of Li Qianxue: "You can't go up now."

If the commotion breaks out, no one will look good.

"Su Chenghui. Of course you don't want me to go up." Of course Li Qianxue knew that at this time, she couldn't go up or accuse Su Peizhen.

If she did, things would definitely get worse.

Her eyes were red, she lowered her head, almost crying: "Su Chenghui, I hate you."

"Qianxue. I'm sorry." An apology is too feeble.

Su Chenghui turned around and looked at Su Peizhen. He patted Li Qianxue on the shoulder: "I'll go."

Let him stop Su Peizhen from being crazy and fierce.

Li Qianxue glared at him: "You don't understand, you don't understand at all."

This battle needs to be won by Su Qingsang. Today is a good day for Tianyu Group and Huo Jinyao.

Su Qingsang is the wife of the president of Tianyu Group. Now no one cares whether she can play the piano or not. They would only care about the challenge Su Peizhen threw out.

If Su Qingsang doesn't play the piano today, or doesn't think of a way to overwhelm Su Peizhen to prove herself, then she will definitely lose face in such an occasion today.

"Su Chenghui, I hate you."

Li Qianxue was so anxious that she was about to go on stage regardless, but when she saw Su Qingsang, who had been standing there motionless, finally made a move.

Huo Jinyao knew as early as when Su Peizhen threw out the challenge that Su Peizhen came with evil intentions, but he did not expect that Su Peizhen would let Su Qingsang play the piano.

As far as he knew, Su Qingsang had no chance to learn these things.

"Qingsang?" Huo Jinyao's expression was solemn, and he reached out to take Su Qingsang's hand. Su Peizhen was really impatient with life.

She wants Su Qingsang to play the piano? He moved on his toes and was about to go up to the stage.

Su Qingsang glanced at him and shook his head. Su Qingsang can also think of things that Li Qianxue can think of.

Today's war must be fought by herself.

"Qingsang?"

"I'm fine." Su Qingsang smiled at Huo Jinyao and said in a very low voice: "If I embarrass you by staying here, you must not dislike me."

"I will never dislike you."

Huo Jinyao looked at her with eager eyes. Su Qingsang smiled, and that smile contained a bit of satisfaction and a bit of aftertaste.

She leaned forward and kissed Huo Jinyao. Huo Jinyao heard her say in a low voice: "I need some energy, that's all."

After the kiss, she walked onto the stage with a smile and walked step by step in the direction of Su Peizhen.

The applause in the banquet hall became louder, and even Mr. Huo clapped along.

Su Peizhen stood on the stage, and the applause stopped for a moment. Su Peizhen stood in front of the piano, white piano, red dress. The picture is really eye-catching.

Su Qingsang and Su Peizhen have their own unique looks, Su Peizhen is delicate and beautiful, and Su Qingsang is beautiful.

"Sister. Please."

Su Peizhen smiled faintly and raised his hand gently. He motioned for Su Qingsang to sit down next to her.

Su Qingsang glanced at her and did not sit down in a hurry. Instead, he picked up the middle microphone. She walked to Su Peizhen, stood in front of her, and looked at the audience.

"My sister started practicing piano when she was four years old. Does she play the piano very well?"

"Yes." Not only did the audience respond, but they also applauded.

"My sister already plays the piano with such a beautiful sound. I think that even if she and I play together, we probably won't be able to amaze you more."

Su Qingsang said half-jokingly and half-seriously, and there were bursts of laughter from the audience.

She stood there calmly and gracefully. A golden dress made her look elegant. There was a bright smile in her eyes, as bright as starlight.

Huo Jinyao looked at Su Qingsang, his eyes as deep as the sea filled with admiration and amazement.

When Su Qingsang spoke, he held Su Peizhen's hand: "So I think it's better if I sing a song for you. My sister plays the piano and I sing. What do you think?"

"good."

The voices in the audience were louder than before. Su Qingsang glanced at Su Peizhen: "Sister, let's collaborate on a legend together. I hope Tianyu Group will become a legend."

She looked at Su Peizhen with a calm expression and calm eyes.

Su Peizhen's hand on the piano had to restrain itself from clenching into a fist.

"My sister's legend should be played better than the Symphony of Destiny, right?"

She didn't move, and Su Qingsang joked again. There was faint laughter in the audience.

Su Qingsang turned around and looked at everyone: "Can you give my sister a little applause? Thank you everyone."

The audience applauded, and Su Peizhen's smile froze for a moment, but he could only sit down with a smile.

Su Qingsang nodded slightly. Even if Su Peizhen didn't want to, he could only start playing the very famous "Legend".

"Just because I glanced at you one more time in the crowd, I can never forget your face. I dreamed of meeting you again one day by chance. From then on, I began to miss you alone..."

As soon as she spoke, everyone else present was shocked.

Even when Huo Jinyao was a child, he had heard Su Qingsang singing. But the feeling it gave them then was not as shocking as it is now.

Su Qingsang's voice is not very clear, but it sounds nice.

At this time, she lowered her voice by one degree, and it sounded ethereal and beautiful. Singing with the Queen is no less concessionary.

She stood there, accompanied by the soft sound of the piano.

On the stage, one red, one gold, two figures, moving and silent along with the white piano, formed a beautiful picture.

It's not like Su Peizhen didn't think of playing a trick, playing the note a beat faster or a beat higher.

It just seemed that he knew her plan. Every time she planned to do something, Su Qingsang would stand in front of the piano, singing to her gracefully, and put a hand on her shoulder.

He originally wanted to embarrass Su Qingsang, but instead he was reduced to being her accompanist.

Su Peizhen felt a mouthful of blood choked in his throat, barely able to spit it out.

This song has no more intense ups and downs, it just sings softly, with thousands of twists and turns.

Everyone in the banquet hall was intoxicated by Su Qingsang's voice, the confidence she exuded at this time, and the feeling she made with her gestures.

Even though her facial features are not as bright as Su Peizhen's, after this scene, she has suppressed her limelight.

Su Pei was really upset, but Su Qingsang found her groove more and more as she sang.

"I would rather spend this life waiting for you to discover that I have always been by your side and never been far away."

After singing the last line perfectly, Su Qingsang moved the microphone a certain distance away.

It was like a concert, and it sounded like a long-lasting aftertaste.

Su Qingsang lowered her eyelashes slightly and held the microphone in her hand. She just stood there and it was a sight to see.

Su Peizhen in the back has now become her foil.

And everyone also remembered Su Qingsang. Remember her legend.

The symphony of fate that shocked them before seemed to be worth mentioning now.

The sound of the piano stopped, but there was still a lingering sound.

But if an expert listens at this time, he will definitely hear that Su Peizhen's final ending is far less elegant than when he played Destiny just now.

She stood up and moved forward, intending to take the microphone and regain her home position.

But how could Su Qingsang let her get her wish?

She stretched out her hand and took Su Peizhen's hand. With a little effort, the two of them faced the audience together.

Su Qingsang had a smile on her face. Even though her facial features were not as bright as Su Peizhen's, she was still radiant at this time.

The light shone on her at this moment, giving her a somewhat dusty smell.

She held Su Peizhen's hand tightly, not giving her a chance to take the microphone away from her palm.

She moved her toes forward a little, just half a step, but it turned her into the protagonist, while Su Peizhen was reduced to a supporting role.

"Thank you everyone, and thank you to my sister for accompanying me in this song "Legend". I hope that our Tianyu Group will become a legend in Rongcheng. It will also become a legend in the world."

Her voice was soft and ethereal. After singing just now, her voice was even more impressive than when she introduced herself before.

And that accompaniment made Su Peizhen so angry that the smile on his face almost broke. But the light shines on her face, and she can't even have a seizure now.

"Now, let's give up our seats to the performers at the back. Otherwise, I think they might complain if they stay around, and I'll take their jobs."

"Ha ha ha ha."

There was another burst of laughter and applause from the audience. Su Qingsang held Su Peizhen's hand gracefully, leaned forward, and stepped off the stage perfectly.

Su Peizhen stiffened his face, forcing himself not to show timidity or get angry, but how could he not be angry?

All the smiles on her face couldn't stop after she got off the stage.

The performance on the stage resumed, and Su Peizhen couldn't wait to throw away Su Qingsang's hand as soon as he got off the stage, where no one was paying attention.

Second update. Seven thousand words in total. Yue Ma added more updates today. For your enjoyment. Write the slap-in-the-face plot in one go. By the way, Yue Ma found something very disturbing today. On the page of the romance contest in the Romance Novel Bar. There are those who list the authors. I didn't even come in last place. Dear friends, there is no charge for sending your heart. Are you going to do this to me? There is no charge for recommendation votes. Are you going to do this to me? There is no charge for monthly passes. Are you going to do this to me? I don’t want you to give me a house or diamonds. How many free hearts and likes should you give to your mother-in-law? It’s so frustrating. I'm going to have a heart attack! Congested. I hid in the toilet and cried!