True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

This is one of three piano pieces by Vera Hall, "Sun and Moon".

Written in 1756, it is a piano sonata.

Sonata is a multi-movement musical genre, and a sonata is played in about 15-20 minutes.

No more complicated than other ordinary piano pieces, sonatas require players to have extremely high piano skills, strong expressiveness and tension, and are also an important tool to measure the player's level.

Even if it is only a little weaker, or the physical strength cannot keep up, it will not be able to play smoothly.

"Sun and Moon" ranks ninth in the world's piano music difficulty rankings.

Ying Zijin rested her chin in her hand and read the score that Ying Luwei had put out. After thinking for a while, she understood.

Although mostly the same, this is not the score she wrote.

The last time she left Earth was in 1782.

Before leaving, she did not make the piano score public.

It should be that people at that time listened to her concert, picked up the score, and then passed it down.

But after all, it's just listening by ear, and there are many mistakes in the score.

This has caused no one to be able to play "Sun and Moon" completely. It's not really that difficult.

Ying Zijin thought about why she would follow those top musicians to learn the piano, because music could make her relax and wash away the brilliance.

I really didn't expect that after all these years, she returned to Earth, and the name Vera Hall she chose casually has become a well-known figure in the history of the music industry.

She also became the object of Ying Luwei's popularity.

Gee.

Ying Zijin tapped on the keyboard, his eyes slack.

It's a pity that there is no real score, Ying Luwei will never try to play "Sun and Moon" in her life.

Sure enough, because Ying Luwei's character design collapsed again and again, after posting such a Weibo at work, netizens immediately laughed.

[I can't take it anymore, I still play "Sun and Moon". Even some top domestic pianists dare not say that they can play "Sun and Moon". What does a vase pianist pretend to be? 】

[I won't say anything about marketing my quiet and good personality, saying that I am the next Vera Hall, what about my face? 】

[I can't bear to touch the goddess Vera, would I have that talent and diligence? Speaking of making music well, still dancing there, pretending to be aloof, learning from sister Ying, what is really indifferent. 】

This time, Ying Luwei's fans quit.

[Upstairs, we admit that Lu Wei is too far away from Vera. After all, they are not people of a century, but it is really unworthy of you to compare an adopted daughter to her. Does Ying Zijin know how to play the piano? 】

[This adopted daughter came from the countryside, so what kind of piano does she know? Not qualified to compete with Luvi. 】

[Brain-disabled fans, these rich and famous ladies have already shown off their piano skills, and there is no way to save them. 】

Ying Zijin accumulated some buzzwords, and then put down the phone, tapped casually on the keyboard with his fingers, and hacked a computer.

She leaned back in the chair and opened a bottle of Coke.

**

On the other side of the ocean is the basement full of instant noodle boxes.

"Pfft... fuck me!"

Looking at the black screen, a hacker choked on instant noodles for the third time and almost died.

His eyes were full of hot tears, and his heart was almost ashes,

[Sister, what's the matter, I'm so innocent ah woo woo. 】

Isn't it because he hacked into her computer once because of curiosity?

What the hell did he do?

Three letters came over there.

【NOK】

Seeing these three letters, a hacker's expression changed.

Why do you remember asking this?

How does this make him answer?

He typed carefully.

【Sister, how do you know NOK? 】

This time Ying Zijin returned two words.

【speed. 】

"..."

A hacker looked at these two words, and after a few seconds, slapped himself.

Well, my sister didn't ask him, but forced him to confess.

He estimated that if he hadn't said what NOK was today, his dozen or so computers would have been scrapped.

Then his mission was in vain.

[Okay, sister, I will send the URL to your computer, you will know when you go up and take a look. 】

After this sentence was sent, his computer returned to normal.

A certain hacker groaned, wondering if he should make a small report?

After thinking about it, he decided not to fight.

It's not his child anyway, let that man have a headache.

He is happy!

A hacker picked up the instant noodles and ate it.

**

First Hospital.

Zhong Manhua hurried over: "How is the old lady?"

The housekeeper waiting outside the ICU wiped off his sweat and said hurriedly, "Madam, the old lady hasn't woken up yet, the doctors are resuscitating."

This time, Mrs. Ying will fall into a coma, partly because she is angry, and partly because she is frightened by Mr. Zhong.

Zhong Manhua was also very irritable: "Have you contacted the Imperial Capital Hospital?"

"Miss Lu Wei called just now." The housekeeper said, "Miss Lu Zhi's tutor will come over in person."

"That's great." Zhong Manhua breathed a sigh of relief, "Let the First Hospital stabilize the old lady's condition first."

Although Lu Zhi's tutor was a Chinese medicine practitioner, because of his close relationship with the Meng family, his medical skills were superior to those of ordinary Chinese medicine.

Zhong Manhua waited for another hour before the door of the ICU opened.

Seeing the attending doctor come out, Ying Luwei hurriedly greeted her: "Doctor, how is my mother?"

"The old lady's health is indeed getting worse and worse." The attending doctor shook his head. "The situation is not optimistic. I suggest you prepare."

When these words came out, all three were shocked.

Is it so serious?

"However, it's not that there is no help." The attending doctor pondered for a while, "I wonder if you have heard of Shaoren Hospital?"

Zhong Manhua frowned: "That traditional Chinese medicine hospital?"

Naturally, she had heard of Shaoren Hospital, which used to be very famous.

However, with the rise of Western medicine and the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, Shaoren Hospital is no longer the same as before.

"That's right." The attending doctor nodded. "There is a new doctor over there. He is extremely skilled in medicine. You can go there."

Zhong Manhua's expression faded, and he politely declined: "That's not necessary."

Lu Zhi's mentor is coming in person, what other Chinese medicine skills can there be in Shanghai?