This is the first new Weibo post by Ying Zijin after the last litigation incident.

There is only one day before the concert. Ying Luwei fans are paying attention to this account, wanting to see if Ying Zijin will be more sensible and voluntarily withdraw from the concert.

I never expected that she would not only not retreat, but also be able to say such words.

[Why do you have to pay for the ticket??? Could it be that this concert was held for you? Or do you play better than Lu Wei?]

[I have seen what it means to be shameless, this is it.]

[If you don't go, you won't go. I really think we are begging you to go. Luwei, don't let her go.]

[I have decided that I won’t skip her part then. I really want to see how good she can get the bottom and how arrogant she can speak.]

Fans also went to Ying Luwei to comment on Weibo, telling her not to spoil her.

But they didn't know that this concert was originally prepared by Ying Luwei for Ying Zijin.

If Ying Zijin doesn't go, all her plans will be decorations.

She really had to beg Ying Zijin to go.

After seeing this Weibo post, Ying Luwei was so angry that she trembled all over and her face turned blue: "I knew she would not be at peace, and it turned out that she had the purpose."

Her concert was bought for nearly 80 million online and offline, which was enough for her to use for a long time.

Ying Zijin actually spoke up, wanting to leave?

The agent was not angry, but smiled: "Luwei, just give it to her. Didn't you tell me anyway? When she makes a fool of herself in front of so many masters, she might commit suicide by being embarrassed and angry."

"And, if she said this, she was the one who was hacked, and you became the victim."

Hearing this, Ying Luwei barely calmed down: "Yes."

She also knew that if she really disagreed, Ying Zijin would really not come.

Ying Luwei reposted this Weibo post in a very frustrating manner, so almost that the agent didn't have time to stop it.

【@Ying Luwei v: OK, my sister-in-law is waiting for you.】

Seeing that she had already sent it out, the agent swallowed the words back, but he had no choice but to say: "Luwei, just promise her privately, so there is room for regret."

"No." Ying Luwei didn't care, "Do you really think she will play better than me?"

The agent has nothing to say.

He has been in this industry for so many years, and even in the entertainment industry, he must be cautious in his words and actions and leave a way out for himself.

Ying Luwei's actions these times almost blocked herself.

But it is true that what kind of piano does a person who came from a small county town know?

Agents can accept it, fans can't.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[Luwei was not threatened, right?]

【Angry, too angry.】

This time Ying Luwei didn’t buy hot searches, and not many netizens were eating melons.

[This group of brainless fans laughed so hard that they said they were not worthy, but they didn't know that your master was begging them to come.]

[After my rational analysis, it may be like this. For some reason, Ying Luwei must let her sister come, even if she gives out all the money she earns, there is a conspiracy.]

[No one stands, but after taking a screenshot, I just want to see if Ying Luwei will really give the money she has obtained.]

**

In Class 19, Ying Zijin did not read the comments on Weibo.

My younger brother naturally saw this Weibo post in the first camp of eating melons. He was a little anxious: "Damn, Dad Ying, why are you doing this? If you lack money, we can give it to you."

"No." Ying Zijin unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and said lightly, "I don't want you to waste money."

She stood up and nodded: "I'll go to the piano room."

Qingzhi has an art class, and the piano room and studio are very complete.

The pianos in the piano room are also top brands specially transported from abroad, with one of them exceeding one million.

After all, the quality of the piano will also affect a series of aspects such as sound quality.

When Ying Zijin came to the piano room, Fu Yunshen was already waiting for her.

He stood sideways and leaned forward slightly.

My slender fingers were placed on the keys, but I didn't press them.

But Ying Zijin could tell at a glance that he had clearly practiced the piano, and he was definitely not at an ordinary level.

After hearing the footsteps, Fu Yunshen turned his head and his eyes were bent.

At this moment, the little bit of his anger disappeared, and he was still used to seeing it.

Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows, still looking like a playboy: "Children, you are all the company boss, why did you lose money?"

Ying Zijin sat down on the piano chair next to him and debugged the piano casually: "I won't give it to her if I throw it in the trash can."

"Yaoyao, this is for you." Fu Yunshen did not go into this topic anymore. He took out the things he had prepared long ago, "It can be used at the concert at that time."

"What?"

Ying Zijin took it and took a look, and his eyes stopped.

This is a music score of "Sun and Moon".

It is not a broken version circulating online, but a complete one.

She will naturally not forget the music scores she once wrote personally.

"Try to make up a few notes." Fu Yunshen leaned against the piano, smiling cynically. "There may be something wrong, but there is no problem after going through it."

"You don't have to play it then, you can take out this music score."

He has been in O'City for so long, so he naturally knows the pianist Vera Hall.

This time he made up the sound was not as easy as before.

If he hadn't been born in that era, he would have really wanted to meet Vera Hall.

Ying Zijin's eyelashes drooped: "There is nothing wrong."

There is nothing wrong with a note.

The music scores passed down are missing these dozens of notes, resulting in very few pianists who can play "Sun and Moon" continuously.

"Yes." Fu Yunshen raised his hand and rubbed her head, "The things are delivered. Brother has something to do, so you can practice it first."

**

oCan.

Royal Academy of Arts.

The students who came and went to see that the two most famous professors in their academy were pulling and pulling on the road.

"Berg, are you sick!" Bart Heber, a famous pianist in the continent, was furious, "Why did I follow you to China? Why did you agree to the invitation for me?"

He has never heard of Ying Luwei.

Playing "Sun and Moon"?

Another person who hits the game with Vera Hall, I don’t know if I’m worthy or not.

"Oh, you'll know when you go." Berg was very strong, holding salute with one hand and holding Bart with the other, "Old guy, I'll tell you that the master I told you last time will also attend this concert."

Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone.

"The one who draws better than you?" Although Bart was curious, he didn't want to move. "If you don't go, don't go, you'll draw well. The piano is definitely not good. Those who play art are good at top in terms of art, and I don't draw."

"It's not that you want to listen to the concert." Berg refused to let go, "It's that one person has more strength and can bring the masters to our academy."

When he didn't know, the old naughty boy from the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association wanted to compete with him.

But this time it was different. With Bart, there were two people on his side, which overwhelmed Sheng Qingtang in terms of number.

By the way, he also wants to support the scene for Master Ying.

**

After Fu Yunshen left Qingzhi, he returned to the Fu family.

Fu Yichen was not locked in the bedroom by Mrs. Fu, but he was still not allowed to leave the Fu family's old house.

As soon as he saw Fu Yunshen, he jumped up in anger: "Fu Yunshen, you did it on purpose. You must have known for a long time that your parents would not believe me, so they did that!"

These days, he was forced to go to the brain department of major hospitals.

Mrs. Fu also specially connected with the doctor from the imperial capital to prepare for another examination for him.

But he was not sick and his mind was not broken.

What he said was clearly the truth, but everyone believed it.
To be continued...