One child with three cute babies, the father is more fierce than the doting wife!

Chapter 316 He is her umbrella

"I'm not cute, it's none of your business."

Xie Mengqi didn't like him using such an ambiguous tone and said impatiently.

"Of course it's none of my business, because..."

Just a second before Yun Mohao was about to take out the tray, the host's voice sounded again.

"Next, we will invite contestant No. 99 Xie Mengqi to play."

Xie Mengqi took a breath, passed Yun Mohao, and walked onto the stage with her skirt lifted.

After she sat down, her slender fingers gracefully rested on the piano keys.

A familiar look came.

Xie Mengqi subconsciously looked down the stage, just in time to meet Xiao Zhanting's eyes.

He is still so cold and unapproachable, but under his calm appearance, there seems to be a restless heart.

Xie Mengqi nodded towards him, showing a spring-like smile.

Her smile was the timely rain to relieve his anxiety, just a look in his eyes calmed him down.

He raised the corners of his mouth and returned Xie Mengqi's charming smile.

It means not to be infected by his emotions and concentrate on the game.

The two seemed to have a good understanding, and Xie Mengqi actually understood his hint.

Xiao Zhanting's eyes were gentle, like a pool of clear water, extinguishing the restlessness in her heart.

She turned her head, closed her eyes, and completely quieted her emotions.

She really couldn't be distracted by a vague dream, a man who broke in suddenly, who didn't know his identity, or even whether he was an enemy or a friend.

It is not clear what purpose the other party has.

But she'll look into it.

Right now, it is time to play the piano piece that she carefully prepared, and leave tomorrow's work to tomorrow.

The piece played by Xie Mengqi is called Maiden's Prayer.

This track is a work by Polish female pianist and composer Badatjewska when she was 18 years old. desire.

She composed this world famous song at the age of 18, but died at the age of 24.

Her youth was short-lived, but the piano work she left behind is a flower that never fades, blooming forever in the garden of world music.

Therefore, the tone of this song gradually changed from cheerful at the beginning to very sad.

Xie Mengqi completely transformed into the girl in the tune, as if that girl was her past life, and she was recalling her past life.

She was deeply involved in the realm, and the music under her fingertips was like crying, and all the audience were substituted into the sadness of the song, as if everyone present had witnessed the moment of the girl from birth to death.

After the song was played, a tear fell from the corner of Xie Mengqi's eye, and the crystal tears dripped down her neck and down her arm.

Her heart was full of melancholy, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

The audience at the scene was still immersed in it, and they were not separated from the role at all. Many female audiences were crying.

The audience was so quiet that only the sound of sobbing remained, and even the host controlling the field didn't recover.

Xiao Zhanting's brows were tightly frowned. After listening to his little wife play the piece, he felt heartache and suffocation for no reason.

What kind of experience is there to play such a sad and unforgettable tune.

He had heard the original tune of this song before, and it wasn't so bleak.

The little wife's performance is more of her own emotions.

He knew about his little wife's tragic past, but the song was even more bleak than those. Are there many tragic pasts that he didn't know about?
His heart was filled with heartache. He really wanted to rush onto the stage, hug his little wife tightly, and tell her that he was her protective umbrella, and that this kind of pain would never happen to her again.

In the end, reason overcame emotion, and he restrained his impulse.

Xie Mengqi regained her composure, the corners of her eyes became moist, and she realized that she was crying.

She wiped the tears from her face with her hands, and found that the audience could hear a needle drop quietly.

The whole venue is still immersed in the sadness of the tune.

After playing this tune, it gave Xie Mengqi an important signal, and she wanted to ask Yun Mohao again in person.

It's about her identity.

"Everyone, thank you for appreciating my music. I have finished playing. Judges, please rate."

Xie Mengqi was calm, anxious, and actively broke the atmosphere.

Only then did the judges come to their senses.

The audience in the audience burst into applause. This was the most intense reaction from the audience on the field since the game.

Xie Mengqi's performance conquered them.

"Ahh! Xie Mengqi played so well, she was so emotional, she took me in, and I couldn't get out. I wanted to cry so much."

"I just said that Xie Mengqi's violin is so good, and the piano is not bad. What else is she not good at? Xie Mengqi, can you stop giving us so many surprises?"

The classmates in the same class couldn't help shouting crazily.

Li Yanjin stared straight at Xie Mengqi who was neither humble nor overbearing on the stage.

Little cutie's talent, everything about little cutie took him by surprise, cutie's wife is really excellent.

Little cutie is a hidden master of all kinds of changes. She is too low-key. According to her talent, if she enters the entertainment circle, she will definitely be a big hit, even far surpassing him.

His little cutie fascinated him more and more.

It doesn't matter, once the game is over, he will rush out to find the cutie and confess his love.

Even, even if it failed, at least he expressed his true feelings.

He needs to be brave, yes, if he doesn't even have the courage to confess, why should he ask Xie Mengqi to agree?
"The following are the judges' points."

The host cleared his throat and urged the judges embarrassingly.

The judges whispered.

The other contestants scored very quickly, but when it came to Xie Mengqi's side, they were hesitant.

Yang Yang, a pianist from country Z, said with satisfaction: "I think it can be given a full score. This piece is full of emotions, from ignorance to maturity, from innocence to pain, and interprets a girl's mood in every detail. Up to now, my heart still hurts." It's on."

"The original book is not like this at all. She has changed too much. I think the tune has changed, so I can only give it a low score."

Abby, a foreign female pianist, firmly opposes it.

The two looked at the other two judges in unison.

"I very much agree with Yang Yang's statement. This tune has been improved by myself and has become rich in its own characteristics. I think it encourages innovation suitable for young people today."

"Abby, I also think what the two country Z judges said is very reasonable. Whether it is Western or Eastern music, it must keep pace with the times and not stick to the rules."

All three agreed with Xie Mengqi's innovation, but Abby's face was very ugly.

In the end, the two country z judges raised their placards and gave full marks, and the foreign judges gave 24 points. Finally, it was Amy's turn to raise her placards.

Amy gritted her teeth and gave the lowest score in the game, 7 points. As a result, Xie Mengqi's total score was only 81 points, which was the same as that of Yun Mohao in front.

(End of this chapter)