Chapter 1762
The Profligate Madam of the Family
1762 iâll conquer you with a lute!
[ pipa? [ this is a little difficult. i donât think most of the contestants know how to do it, right? ]
[ do they want to give it a try? ]
[ to be honest, iâm already amazed by my grandpaâs calligraphy. and last time, when she painted on the stage, you were really amazing! [ if he plays the lute as well, heâll really be an all-rounded big shot! ]
[ i donât know if i know how to do it. iâve always kept a low profile. ] [ sheâs not like jin fuyao, who always brags about how great she is, saying that sheâs an all-rounded talented woman ... talented woman, my ass! sheâs not as good at painting and calligraphy as our master, but sheâs better at showing off than him! ]
[ donât go overboard. when has our yaoyao ever shown off herself? ]
[ arenât you showing off that the whole world is saying that sheâs a talented woman and that sheâs proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting? [ each of my favoriteâs calligraphy and painting costs tens of millions. has she blown it? ]
[ mo nan chong only knows how to act cool. if heâs so amazing, why did he hide it so deeply? ]
......
the discussion in the live broadcast room had nothing to do with mo nan chong and the others. master chong looked at the lute and pondered for a while.
just as she was about to leave, she heard the voice of jin fuyao and the others coming from behind.
âoh, is such a powerful grandpa going to play the lute?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âsince master chong is so good at painting and calligraphy, i think he should know how to play the lute too, right?â
âwhy, donât you want to try?â
âwhat does it have to do with you?â lin jue turned around.
âso you donât dare to?â someone said sarcastically, â itâs fine if you donât dare to. youâre still bragging about mo nan chongâs all-rounded big boss. you donât even dare to play the lute. â
the crowd snorted and walked around mo nan chong and the others to the yard where the pipa was.
a few of them even cursed lin jue and the others as they passed by.
âwhat did you just say?â mo nan chong grabbed the person and looked at her coldly.
âi said youâre trash who canât play the lute. did i say something wrong? you donât dare to do it anyway, so donât hold us up. our yaoyao is an expert in every instrument!â
mo nanchong narrowed his eyes and glanced at jin fuyao.
âold lady, can we just play the lute here? i wonder what ingredients are there.â jin fuyao looked at the old lady with a gentle look.
âi have vegetables here. eggplants, cabbages, cabbages, cabbages, and so on.â
the old lady said, â if iâm satisfied, you can take whatever you want. â
âi want to try, can i?â jin fuyao asked.
ânaturally, you can.â the old lady nodded, indicating that jin fuyao could start playing with the pipa.
jin fuyao took the lute and sat down, then started to play.
she was especially serious because she knew that she had already embarrassed herself once. she had to pull it back. she could not lose to mo nan chong in everything.
mo nan chong was just lucky.
â wow, thatâs amazing! fuyao really knows everything! â
â sheâs the young lady of the jin family, after all. sheâs different from those country bumpkins with no status. â
â whatâs the use of knowing how to draw and write? weâre a talent show now, so weâre naturally competing in music. â
âyes, yes.â
â you guys! â huahua was exasperated. â you just know the lute, whatâs the big deal! â
âof course itâs nothing, but do you know how to do it? none of you will, right?â
mo nan chong walked towards the old lady. â is there anything else? â
âthere is.â the old lady pointed inside. there were a few lute pieces on the table. it was obvious that the festival team had prepared them beforehand. if there were people who came to compete at the same time, they could play the lute together.
âdarling, will you?â su niannian couldnât help but feel a little worried. she whispered, â if she wonât, then letâs not embarrass ourselves. jin fuyaoâs playing is indeed quite good. â
huahua and lin jue also nodded.
if he would, he would definitely win against jin fuyao. but if he didnât, he would lose to jin fuyao in the end. heâd better not embarrass himself.
although if they didnât play, they might be called cowards and run away, but it was better than being embarrassed.
âwhat kind of vegetables do you like to eat?â mo nanchong picked up the lute.
âcabbage!â
âlittle qing cai!â
âi like carrots.â
su niannian and the others said almost instinctively.
after saying that, they realized that they hadnât even competed yet, but master pet had already asked them to pick the vegetables ...
mo nan chong sat down beside the old lady, right beside jin fuyao.
jin fuyaoâs lute was indeed good. it was quite soothing and made people feel relaxed and comfortable. although it was good, it made people feel that they were not emotional enough. it seemed that they had not played to that point.
mo nan chong quickly started as well. under the mocking gazes of everyone around him, master chong prodded it twice.
âitâs obvious he wonât.â
âif she can play, iâll cut my head off and kick it like a ball!â
âi donât believe that anyone can be so powerful that they can do everything.â
âi donât believe it either.â
...
at this moment, mo nan chongâs hands suddenly moved faster. no one could see clearly how her fingers moved, but they could hear the intense sound of the zither.
the sound of the lute was very special. mo nan chongâs music was completely different from jin fuyaoâs soothing music.
the way she played was sonorous and powerful, causing people to be instantly entranced. it was as if they were on the battlefield, watching two armies fight.
this was a battle song that stirred the hearts of those who heard it.
it was the same lute, the same instrument, but the sound of mo nan chongâs lute almost instantly covered jin fuyaoâs lute.
jin fuyaoâs heart was also disturbed.
with a bang, a string of the lute in jin fuyaoâs hand was broken. her face was extremely pale.
she had been learning the lute for more than ten years.
however, everything that she was proud of seemed to be nothing in front of mo nan chong. she would lose so badly every time.
what was the reason?
it was one thing for the man she liked to be snatched away by mo nanchong, but it was as if everything she had was taken away by mo nanchong.
...
her hands were shaking like crazy. jin fuyao stared at mo nanchong with a pair of dark eyes. she could barely keep calm.
everyone around them was stunned.
even the old lady was very satisfied.
the cameramen and the like were already pointing their cameras at mo nan chongâs face, completely ignoring jin fuyao.
the song ended.
everyone felt as if their backs were covered in sweat.
âitâs, itâs wonderful!â
âi feel like iâve been possessed by the devil!â
âlisten, grandpa pamp ... you actually have this kind of talent? is there anything you canât do?â
lin jue and the others had goosebumps.
the people in jin fuyaoâs group were also in a cold sweat. they were so excited that they couldnât calm down.
this time, no one said that mo nan was not as pampered as jin fuyao.
he could no longer lie with his eyes open.
even the way they looked at jin fuyao changed.
without mo nan chong, jin fuyao would undoubtedly be a talented woman. but with mo nan chong, jin fuyao really did not deserve the title of a talented woman.