Chapter 421 - 421: Miss Ye Is Much Better Than Su Wanyun!
Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Su Wanyun felt a lump in her throat, and her hands subconsciously gripped the cup.
Lin Yafengs face was ashen. After a long while, he gritted his teeth. âMiss Yeâs performance is not bad.â
âItâs good that Compositor Lin thinks itâs not bad. Otherwise, I really understand how I can compete with the champion and not lose face.â
Xu Yingying clapped. âMiss Ye, you havenât had the time to play the piano for the past two years, which means that this is your level from two years ago. Your level was already excellent since 2 years ago. If Composer Lin is still able to judge you, it does show that he must have improved from 2 years ago.â
Someone nodded again. âl think Miss Ye is much better than Miss Su. Sheâs indeed Song Zhengs sister.â
âWho was the one who said that Miss Ye doesnât know how to play the piano and doesnât know music? The person who said this was probably jealous of her!â
âIf Miss Ye doesnât know music, then what is Su Wanyun?â
âYou still want to know how these words got out? Apart from Su Wanyun and Lin Yafeng, who else knew that Miss Ye didnât know music? Wasnât Su Wanyun the one who said that? I think sheâs trying to belittle Miss Ye and elevate her status!â
Su Wanyunâs face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on her back.
Ye Beisheng suddenly looked at Su Wanyun. âWhat do you think of my performance?â
Everyone looked at Su Wanyun.
She seemed to have said it just now.
If Ye Beisheng didnât hear her saying that Ye Beishengs skill was average, it would be too awkward.
Su Wanyunâs expression stiffened. âI⦠I just..â
She suddenly thought of something, glanced at Huo Xiting, and then smiled.
âJust nowâ¦Just now, Xiting said that your performance was average, so l, lâ¦â
âOh, Huo Xiting said that my performance level is average?â Ye Beisheng nodded.
Everyone gasped. Ye Beisheng actually dared to call Ninth master by his name!
Ye Beisheng frowned. âHuo Xiting. what do vou think Iâm not good at?â
Everyone was silent as they looked at Ye Beisheng in fear.
Su Wanyun was also stunned. She did not expect Ye Beisheng to embarrass
Huo Xiting in front of everyone.
With Xitings temper, he would probably ignore Ye Beisheng.
Heh, she still didnât know what kind of temper Xiting had. How could such a Mrs. Huo be competent?
Su Wanyun had to show her concern for Xiting at such a crucial timeâ¦.
âBeisheng, donât be angry. Mr. Lin and I both think youâre great. Perhaps the Ninth masterâs expectations are too high, so he doesnât like your performance. Donât be discouragedâ¦â Su Wanyun whispered.
Ye Beisheng looked at her indifferently.
Su Wanyun couldnât help but smile. âl grew up with the ninth master. I know heâs very picky. Ordinary music doesnât catch his eye. Itâs not the first time heâs given such an evaluation, so donât be sad. Although youâre his wife, Ninth master is still fair in this aspectâ¦â
Everyone was speechless.
It seemed that the Ninth Master was very dissatisfied with Mrs. Huo.
Even such a perfect piece of music was âaverageâ in his eyes.
Xu Yingying couldnât hold it in any longer. âNinthâ¦â
Before she could say anything, Huo Xiting had already looked up lightly.
His eyes were cold and impatient as he looked at Su Wanyun. He sneered and looked at Su Wanyun with a disdainful look in his eyes..