As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the banquet hall agreed.

Yeah.

Song Hua should be allowed to perform on stage with Dean.

Dean Legere is a world-famous pianist. If ordinary people play with him, they will definitely not be able to keep up with the rhythm. They can immediately judge who is better or worse.

It is said that Sister Daxia, whom the Song family just found, is from the countryside.

Is there any place in the countryside where I can learn piano?

Some remote areas don't even have water or electricity.

"I heard that some country people only take a bath every few months."

"I heard that too!"

"Zhao Yajing is really good at causing trouble. Originally, I didn't want to come to tonight's banquet, but I didn't expect it to be so exciting. It seems that this trip was not in vain."

"Me too, me too."

"..."

The atmosphere in the banquet hall is becoming more and more lively.

Most of them are like Song Yiyan.

Waiting for a good show.

Hearing this, Dean nodded, "In that case, let's invite Miss Song to the stage. Where is Miss Song?"

Song Hua was a little confused when she was suddenly called.

She hadn't touched something like a piano for a long time.

Song Hua's reaction was as expected by Song Yiyan.

Others in the banquet hall also looked at her with gloating expressions.

Mrs. Song looked at Song Hua, "Huahua, is that okay?"

Song Hua reacted and turned her head slightly, "It should be fine."

After finishing her sentence, Song Hua seemed to think of something, and then asked: "By the way, grandma, what's the name of that pianist?"

"It's Dean Legere." Old Mrs. Song replied.

Dean Legere?

Song Hua raised her eyebrows slightly.

How does she feel? She seems to have heard this name somewhere before?

Seeing no one responded in the banquet hall, Dean Legere continued: "Is Miss Song here?"

Song Yiyan smiled lightly.

Since Song Hua didn't dare to stand up, she would take Song Hua's place.

She wanted everyone present to know that she was the real eldest lady of the Song family.

Just when Song Yiyan was about to stand up, Song Hua stood up.

Looking at Song Hua who was standing up, Song Yiyan curled her lips.

It seems.

Song Hua's courage was much greater than she imagined.

He actually dared to stand up.

In this case, then she should enjoy the show.

Song Hua raised her eyes slightly and looked at Dean Legere, her red lips parted slightly, "Hello."

The very clear voice makes people feel like taking a breath of spring breeze.

Dean Legere asked with a smile: "Miss Song, would you like to play a song with me?"

"It's an honor." Song Hua replied.

After saying that, she walked up to the stage.

Walked to the stage step by step.

She is good-looking, and she is wearing a red dress. It is difficult for people to ignore her. The crystal light shines on the green jade, reflecting the charming light, making her look like a queen.

Return with lust.

"I haven't seen this young lady before, but I didn't expect her to be quite pretty."

"Her skin is so good!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yajing smiled and said: "The ladies in the ancient Goulan Courtyard were more beautiful."

What’s the use of looking good?

A brainless person is worse than a young lady from Goulan Courtyard.

After hearing this, there was a low laugh immediately, "That's right."

"By the way, does she know how to play the piano?"

"What kind of piano does a country boy know?"

"I heard that Miss Song Er's piano is quite good."

"One is a pampered and pampered daughter of a famous family, and the other comes from the countryside. Don't compare these two people together."

"..."

There was a lot of laughter.

Hearing these voices, the corners of Song Yiyan's mouth raised slightly.

The red carpet is very long.

Song Hua walked step by step.

Like the moon overshadowing the stars, everything in the banquet hall became her background.

Soon, she came to the stage.

Seeing this scene, Song Boyang frowned slightly.

I wish I could go over and pull Song Hua off the stage right away.

Shame on you!

What a shame!

If word spread that his biological sister couldn't even play the piano, how could he have the dignity to show off to others?

Not being able to play the piano is nothing to be ashamed of.

It’s shameful to pretend to understand when you don’t understand!

"Brother, look at her! You are all spoiling her. I can't say a word in normal times. How will it end now! I can't even understand the musical notation but I still have to go on stage to perform with Mr. Dean! Isn't this embarrassing?" Song Boyang said in a low voice.

.

Song Bochen frowned slightly, "Is my little sister so miserable in your heart?"

Song Boyuan resisted the urge to hit someone, "Boyang, you've gone too far!"

Song Boyang said in disbelief: "You don't think she can play the piano, do you?"

Even if Song Hua wanted to learn piano, she probably wouldn't have the conditions in the countryside.

Song Boyang tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, "It's not that I dislike her not being able to play the piano and embarrassing us, I just feel that she can't see the reality clearly. It's not shameful that she can't play the piano, but what's going on when she runs on the stage if she doesn't know the piano?

Has she ever thought about how she will step down from the stage soon? She is not Yiyan, she can do everything!"

That’s fine if it’s not Song Yiyan.

Still not accepting his fate.

If it were given to Song Yiyan, it would definitely not be like this.

"Shut up!" Song Bochen continued.

Song Boyang wanted to say something more, but seeing Song Bochen's face completely darkened, he had no choice but to shut up.

Wait, then.

They will regret it soon!

On stage.

Dean Legere looked at Song Hua walking over, smiled and stretched out his right hand, "Hello, Miss Song."

"Hello, Mr. Dean." Song Hua shook hands with him.

Dean Legere then said: "Let's play "Radeski March" with four hands. Do you have any questions?"

"No problem." Song Hua said calmly.

It's like "Radesky March" is a simple introductory song in her eyes.

As soon as this statement came out, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Dean Legere smiled and said: "Okay, then Miss Song, let's get started. Please."
To be continued...