Chapter 239 She Just Wants to Live Low-key
After Wen Xin sat there for a while, she stood up with her mobile phone and walked upstairs.

Mu Chengxi looked at the back of Wen Xin going upstairs, raised his hand and hooked his fingers at Mu Dong who was beside him, motioning for Mu Dong to come closer.

Mu Dong walked to Mu Chengxi's side, bent down at night, and waited for Mu Chengxi to speak.

"Go to contact the piano master Monchitov and ask him what requirements he has before he can come to Bingcheng to be a judge for the piano competition."

"Master Xi, this is just a city-level competition. There is no need to invite a world-class piano master here? I think it is enough to invite Mr. Luo. Monchitov is too big. I am afraid that after he appears, he will It's become a World Series!"

Mu Dong couldn't understand Mu Chengxi's thoughts, it was obviously a city-level piano competition, why would a world-class piano master be invited over?

"If you are asked to invite you, then please. I will call Mr. Luo by myself." Mu Chengxi looked at the scenery outside the window, since Wen Xin wanted to go on stage, he wanted to set up the best stage for Wen Xin , must make her the most eye-catching one.

Wen Xin approached Tan Xingyue's piano room, and took out a notebook from a drawer. In the notebook were the pieces she made when she was bored, and if she took out a random piece, it would make those piano masters feel like a treasure.

Wen Xin sat by the piano, opened the piano music book, and picked out Tan Xingyue's favorite piece from it.

Turn on the piano, put the score on the score stand, sit in front of the piano, take a deep breath, and put your long and beautiful fingers on the piano.

The gentle and melodious sound of the piano sounded slowly, and gradually overflowed like a tide, filling every space in the small western-style building.

The sound of the piano is lazy and melodious, as if telling those touching stories.

Suddenly, the wind of the piano turned, and the sound of the piano became unrestrained, bright, and rapid like a waterfall. It seemed to be venting some kind of emotion, making the listener's emotions tense along with the sound of the piano.

After venting his emotions, the piano sound became gentle again, like whispering, which purified people's mind.

The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous, like flying catkins in the silence, erratic and ethereal, and finally peaceful.

Mu Dong, who had already reached the door, suddenly stopped when he heard the sound of the piano, and looked in Mu Chengxi's direction. Mu Chengxi was closing his eyes at this moment, immersed in the sound of Wen Xin's piano.

In about five minutes, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, but those who were immersed in the sound of the piano could not get out of the emotions brought by the piano music.

Wen Xin stood up from the piano, picked up her mobile phone and dialed Lapole's number.

The call was quickly connected, and Lapole was surprised to receive Wen Xin's call. She was the first to speak before Wen Xin: "Wen, why did you remember to call me?"

"I have something to ask you!" Wen Xin lazily leaned against the window of the balcony, looking at the beautiful sunset outside, feeling as if she had passed away.

"Do you want to ask me for something?" Lapole was very surprised to hear that Wen Xin had something to ask her. In her impression, she had known Wen Xin for so many years, but Wen Xin only asked her once, and it was for her to accept him. Geng Qiu was a disciple.

"Yes, I want you to come to Ice City and be a judge for the Ice City Piano Competition, and then use your special status to ask me for a place in the competition."

"You want to participate in the competition? Wen, are you right? You want to participate in the city's piano competition? Before I wanted you to participate in the world-class piano competition, but you refused, and you actually want to participate in the city? It’s a child’s play house game!”

Rapole didn't believe what Wen Xin said at all, she didn't want world-class honors, and she couldn't understand what Wen Xin was thinking about a small city competition.

"You just have to say whether you can help me or not, and I can promise you a request." Wen Xin chuckled listening to Rapole's unbelievable tone. She didn't expect that her participation in a city competition would surprise her so much. .

"Of course I will help you. I will have my assistant contact the organizer of the piano competition right away. We will see you in Bingcheng!"

Lapole is very familiar with Bingcheng. She once stayed in Bingcheng for a week to guide Geng Qiu, but it was Geng Qiu who came to France to find her.

Thinking about it now, she hadn't been to Bingcheng for five years, and she was inexplicably looking forward to seeing Wen Xin.

"Then see you in Ice City!"

Having achieved her goal, Wen Xin hung up the phone, she walked to the balcony, looked at the setting sun, her clear and bright eyes slowly closed, she wanted to live a low-key life, but those people always refused to let her go. her this opportunity.

Twenty minutes later, Wen Xin's notebooks came down from upstairs, put them into a backpack, looked at Mu Chengxi who was lazily sitting on the sofa with flowers in his arms, and spoke in a faint voice.

"Let's go see Liang Luoyu."

"Okay." Hearing Wen Xin's words, Mu Chengxi put aside the lazy kitten in his arms, stood up, and shook the cat's fur on his body.

"Take Guagua and Huahua with you. Help me figure out a way to ship them back. We'll go see my parents and Uncle Tan tomorrow, and then we'll go back to Bingcheng."

Wen Xin bent down and gently rubbed the top of Huahua's head, Huahua leaned forward to rub against Wen Xin's palm with a face of enjoyment.

"Okay, take them to the manor first, Liang Luoyu will take a special plane back tomorrow, and you can take them with you."

Thinking of Guagua and Huahua enjoying the same treatment as the injured Liang Luoyu, Wen Xin couldn't help chuckling, wondering if Liang Luoyu would have any opinion.

The next day, Liang Luoyu saw a fat golden retriever like a pig lying lazily in the air box on the special plane arranged by Mu Dong, and he didn't need to look at his cat. He was a little suspicious of life. , He always felt that he was the one who rubbed against the plane.

Wen Xin led Mu Chengxi into a very desolate cemetery. There were two graves in the corner of the cemetery. There were no tombstones, no photos, and no names. Waist-high weeds grew all around.

Wen Xin stood in front of the two graves for a while, put the flowers in her hands aside, and began to tidy up the weeds beside the graves.

Mu Chengxi also squatted down to tidy up the weeds on the other side. The two of them moved very quickly, and within a short while, the weeds beside the grave were cleared away.

Wen Xin picked up a bouquet of lilies from the ground and placed them on one of the graves, and a bunch of daisies beside the other grave.

"Mom and Dad, I haven't come to see you for a long time. I don't know if you will blame me. This is Mu Chengxi and my boyfriend. He treats me very well and takes good care of me. Don't worry, I am fine now. "

"Wen Huai is also very good, he is already a man, I will definitely bring him to see you next time, but now is not the time, after I avenge you, I will take you home!"

Mu Chengxi held Wen Xin's hand, and gently pinched Wen Xin's fingers. He was surprised and happy when Wen Xin introduced him in front of her parents' grave, which proved that Wen Xin had recognized him The status of a boyfriend.

 Good afternoon, dear cuties, Wanchang is over, Jiumi, recommend a vote, thank you everyone

  


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