Chapter 265 - 265 Making Up for the Numbers!
I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack
265 Making Up for the Numbers!
The entire dressing room was silent. Everyone stared at Yun Yihengâs finger and revealed a concerned gaze.
Shen Ruojing immediately went to check his handâ¦
The nail on his right index finger was turning blue and swollen at a rate that could be seen by the naked eye. There must be blood clots inside. Shen Ruojing then pinched it slightly, and Yun Yiheng felt so much pain that he wanted to withdraw his hand.
Shen Ruojingâs heart sank slightly.
The tip of his right index finger was fractured. Although the fracture was relatively light, the injured finger would feel intense pain. Moreover, he had to restrict his movements and slowly recuperate.
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Even if she had medicine that worked quickly, he would have to rest for at least ten days.
However, there was less than half an hour left until the competition.
The school doctor also rushed over and checked his fingers. He immediately heaved a sigh of relief. âHe has a slight fracture. His condition isnât serious, but he canât play the zither today.â
When playing the zither, one would use their nails, so Yun Yiheng had always maintained his nails two millimeters longer than the flesh part of his fingers. But now, some of his nails had clearly been split open. He would feel intense pain when he strummed the zither strings.
And the ten fingers were connected to the heartâ¦
Shen Ruojing pursed her lips.
Qian Nanyin calmed down and looked at Yun Yihengâs hand in a daze. âI didnât do it on purpose. I just wanted to smash his zitherâ¦â
Wen Yuyi said hypocritically, âBrother Nanyin, even so, you shouldnât have smashed his hand. What should we do now? Should we call the police?â
Call the police?
If they were to call the police, Yun Yiheng and Qian Nanyin would be taken away, and Yun Yiheng would miss tonightâs performance.
Moreover, Yun Yiheng was the one who started the fight.
And even if there were any punishments, Qian Nanyin would just be fined for the medical expenses. Also, Yun Yihengâs injuries were not considered serious, so Qian Nanyin might not even be detained.
After Yun Yiheng thought this through, he immediately refused. âI wonât call the police.â
Qian Nanyin was also in the wrong. Although he really wanted to make Yun Yiheng unable to participate in the competition, the latterâs hand was already injured. Also, if the police were called, the matter would blow up and he wouldnât be able to answer to the Yun Family. Therefore, Qian Nanyin didnât make a fuss again.
Everyone wanted to make peace.
A staff member immediately said, âThen the competitionâ¦â
âContinue!â
Yun Yiheng said with a cold expression, his eyes red and swollen.
He was wrong.
He shouldnât have acted so impulsively and ended up falling into someone elseâs trap!
No matter what, he had to go on stage!
He was the only pure folk music band tonight. He wanted to speak up for folk music!
Wen Yuyi persuaded, âYun Yiheng, give up. Your health is more important.â
Yun Yiheng suddenly looked at her. âAre you satisfied with how things are now?â
Qian Nanyin was simple-minded. If not for Wen Yuyiâs reminder, why would he think of smashing Yun Yihengâs zither?!
The surrounding students immediately looked at Wen Yuyi.
No one was stupid. It was indeed Wen Yuyi and Qian Nanyin who had provoked Yun Yiheng first.
So, Qian Nanyin had really done it on purpose?
When Wen Yuyi saw that everyone was suspicious of her, tears immediately welled up in her eyes. âYun Yiheng, what do you mean by this? You were the one who raised your hand first. Brother Nanyin only retaliated.â
She glanced at Fatty.
Fatty immediately understood and said, âBro Yun, how can you say that about Senior Wen? Oh, I understand now. Could it be that the mending of the score isnât complete and youâre just giving yourself a way out?!â
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
Someone asked, âWhatâs going on?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Fatty said, âPreviously, Bro Yun spent a month but still couldnât mend the score. However, that day when the registration was about to end, he was able to complete it in an hour? He must have forcefully pieced it together for the sake of participating in the competition. After all, when I heard him play the zither that day, it was very incoherent!â
Wen Yuyi was stunned for a moment before frowning. âIs that so? But previously, Student Yun Yiheng said that there are no more problems!â
Fatty immediately sighed. âThatâs right. He already boasted about it but is unable to present it on stage today. Thatâs why he deliberately raised his hand first and had someone hurt his hand. This way, even if he canât play on stage, it can only be because heâs injured and not because the music score hasnât been mended. Or the mended music score is a mess and is unpresentableâ¦â
Yun Yiheng said angrily, âDonât spout nonsense! [Coldness of Plum Blossoms] is definitely the most amazing tune Iâve ever seen!â
âIs that so?â Fatty said regretfully, âBut you suddenly went home to practice these past two days. None of us has heard it before. Weâll just take whatever you say then.â
His words were filled with mockery.
Qian Nanyin immediately sneered. âYun Yiheng, it turns out that youâre the one who feels guilty and wants to scam me? Speaking of which, I hate the zither the most. That sound is like crying. How can it be as satisfying as the violin and piano?!â
The surrounding students didnât know who to believe.
âCould it be that Student Yun Yiheng is really trying to scam us?â
âIt doesnât look like it. He was hugging his zither just now and seemed to be guarding against peopleâ¦â
ââ¦â
As everyone discussed, Yun Yiheng was infuriated by their shamelessness. He said angrily, âDonât worry, as long as my fingers arenât broken, Iâll definitely participate in the competition. Iâll show you the breadth and profoundness of Chinese culture!â
The youthâs face was as pale as paper from the pain, but he gritted his teeth and said these words firmly.
Wen Yuyi watched from the side.
His hand was clearly injured, and ordinary people definitely wouldnât be able to withstand that kind of pain. However, this youth was giving her inexplicable pressure. The best solution was not to let him go on stage.
Wen Yuyi narrowed her eyes and suddenly looked at the teacher in charge of tonightâs music festival. âTeacher, Yun Yiheng is angry with everyone now, but his fingers are injured. If he doesnât go for treatment and plays the zither instead, his injury will worsen. Hurry up and persuade him!â
The medical staff at the side also said, âIn his current situation, itâs impossible for him to play a complete tune! Moreover, if he forcefully plays the high notes, it might cause his nerves to necrotize and he wonât be able to play the zither in the future anymore.â
The teacher didnât care about the win or loss of a competition, but he cherished a zither genius like Yun Yiheng.
Therefore, he frowned and said, âYun Yiheng, withdraw from the competition.â
However, Yun Yihengâs attitude was firm. âTeacher, itâs my freedom to participate in the competition!â
Wen Yuyi pretended to be anxious. âDonât harm yourself for the rest of your life because of a moment of loss! Teacher, I recall that only bands can participate in the competition, right?â
The teacher understood something and immediately said, âYun Yiheng, only bands can participate in the music festival this time, and each band must have at least two or more people. Youâre the only one left in your band and you donât meet the participation criteria. Therefore, youâre disqualified!â
Taking the initiative to give up was different from being forced to give up.
Even if word got out in the future, Yun Yiheng would only be seen to have done this out of helplessness.
The teacher would rather use this method than see a student regret it for the rest of their life because of a moment of impulse.
Yun Yiheng became anxious. âTeacher, Iâll call for people now!â
Wen Yuyi immediately said, âYun Yiheng, donât be stubborn. No one has seen the [Coldness of Plum Blossoms]âs score before, so how can they know how to play it? Who can help you make up for the numbers?â
Yun Yiheng was stunned.
The sharp pain in his fingers made his eyes turn red, but at this moment, his heart hurt even more.
Youngsters were often hot-blooded and impulsive.
When Qian Nanyin humiliated his sister, he was so angry that he didnât have time to think about the consequences.
It was only at this moment that he realized how helpless he was.
There was no one to help him make up for the numbers. This was because other than him, no one in school knew how to play [Coldness of Plum Blossoms].
His raised head suddenly drooped.
He felt disheartenedâ¦
However, at this moment, a faint and cold voice sounded in the room.
âMe.â