Brat, I'm your mommy!

Chapter 29


The roaring from below grew louder, they didn't want to see her talent, they just wanted to see the beauty under the clothes.Mai Yingxi just ignored it, she stood upright, put the violin on her shoulder, took a deep breath, lowered her eyes lightly, and started her performance.

The tune she played was not too difficult, it was the ba-he that Ye Feng played last time in the coffee shop lobby. To be honest, Mai Yingxi's skills are very familiar and talented, otherwise, she would have Not the Minister of Literature and Art, but such an excellent performance in an impetuous and noisy night market bar is simply a waste of money.

After she started to play, the roar not only did not decrease, but intensified.

Mai Yingxi turned a deaf ear, she had an innate stage appeal, so she stood in the middle just like that, without unnecessary movements or words, the whole stage was already hers.

Her world seems to be separated from everyone's world, and their troubles will not affect her at all.In her world, there is only herself, the stage and the violin.

——The little mention of relatives is also the only thing her mother left her.

Mai Yingxi first started learning the violin, before her mother ran away from home, she could not remember the appearance of the woman, only the melodious sound of the violin accompanied all her childhood dreams.

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The playing continues.

The boos came and went.

No one was paying attention to what she was pulling, just gathered together in twos and threes and commented on her appearance and figure.From time to time, a few words like "pretty beautiful", "very pure", "still a student"... and so on.

Mai Yingxi also heard it, but her expression was very indifferent, and her performance level was smooth as if she were performing in a concert hall.

However, in such a noisy bar hall, there was one person who remained silent all the time.

He was holding a wine glass, leaning on the sofa, watching her performance from a distance, searching for the melody like the sound of nature in the deafening noise.

The performance finally came to an end, Mai Yingxi bowed and was about to retire.

"Don't go, wait for others to bid!" a half-drunk middle-aged man near the stage shouted loudly.

Mai Yingxi frowned slightly, and then returned to the microphone calmly. She looked around the field and said softly and firmly: "Sorry, I changed my mind. There will be no bidding activities tonight. The performance just now is my apology to everyone. I'm really sorry."

Yes, she regretted it.

Selling himself like this is really no different from what his father did.

She could never give up on herself before the time limit came.

However, she repented, but others did not allow her to repent.

As soon as Mai Yingxi said these words, the people who thought he had been fooled, or the drunks who were just making fun of him, immediately scolded all the ugly words, and a few of them were too drunk and rushed to the stage. , took Mai Yingxi's arm, and said with a lascivious smile, "Since it's not for sale, let's get one for free!"


(End of this chapter)