No one here could imagine that Ye Minglang could play such a beautiful melody.

Who would have thought that this inconspicuous girl, even a disgusting girl, could play such notes?

The feeling of Ye Minglang playing it is completely opposite to the audience's impression of her.

Everyone thinks that Ye Minglang is an aggressive and despicable villain who covets everything Ye Mingzhu, and thinks that she is greedy for everything and wants to steal everything that does not belong to her, and even surpass Ye Mingzhu. However, such a person can play such a stable and comfortable melody, which seems to be mixed with a little sadness, which is unexpected to everyone.

Seeing Ye Minglang so calm, Xu Yiyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, while Lin Leya, who was sitting aside and saying nothing, began to get nervous. It was the first time she heard Ye Minglang play the piano, but it was the first time that she was shocked.

Ye Minglang's piano skills look ordinary, but there is a sense of familiarity inside. If you don't think carefully, you will not be able to hear it. This must be the result of years of hard practice.

The sense of crisis in the dark made Linlia's back cool. She remembered Ye Minglang's orange envelope exposed outside her schoolbag. If the envelope was what she thought...

Linlia's hand clenched into fists, and the inexplicable sense of crisis hit her heart, making it difficult for her to avoid.

However, those who were even more surprised than everyone were Ye Mingzhu, Ai Wenwen and Lu Yijiao.

In a big family like the Ye family, even the servants may master a musical instrument skill. They are not surprised by Ye Minglang's ability to play the piano, but what surprised them was Ye Minglang's fascination.

At this moment, the audience's focus was on Ye Minglang. Ye Mingzhu, who originally wanted to end the heroine of this evening party, became dull.

The audience said nothing, extremely quiet. Everyone stared at Ye Minglang intently, looking at her hands jumping on the keys, and listening to the vivid notes she played, everyone's original doubts and ridicule of her became an appreciation of her. This appreciation is particularly heart-warming, extremely natural, and not destroyed by any force. This is the infectious power of the love for music.

Ye Mingzhu wanted to say something to attract the attention of the audience, but when she turned her face to the side, she became even more shocked. Even Ai Wenwen was intoxicated by Ye Minglang's piano and could not extricate herself. Ye Mingzhu looked at the audience again and saw the industry insiders sitting in the front row whispering this. For her, who was extremely sensitive to the words and expressions, this made the alarm bell in her mind.

She can no longer let Ye Minglang continue to gain the upper hand, but it was she who asked Ye Minglang to wade into this muddy water. As the person involved, how could she solve this crisis?

Ye Mingzhu turned around and met Lu Yijiao's eyes again.

Lu Yijiao just nodded, her eyes were confident and calm. She told Ye Mingzhu again to believe her arrangements. This time, the two of them would never fail.

Ye Mingzhu calmed down, but she could feel a layer of sweat coming out of her hand holding the microphone. She waited anxiously, waiting for the moment when Ye Minglang fell to the bottom again.

At this moment, an extremely unnatural note came from Ye Minglang's piano sound.

The notes can be heard in the ears of ordinary people. The tone that Ye Minglang popped up showed a very obvious deviation. Then, another burst of exclamation came from the stage...
Chapter completed!