The simpler the piece, the harder it is to inject flair.
Most players with a modicum of skill prefer to show off, performing more difficult pieces to demonstrate their abilities.
And for those without much confidence, who would dare to embarrass themselves in front of such a large audience?
The piece played by Princess Mo, while sounding simple, was full of tension both in technique and in emotion.
Moreover, she obviously was very composed, her fingers under the spotlight looking like they shimred with a beautiful light, long and white, her posture elegant, her whole being radiated an inviolable, sacred glow.
Many people were entranced.
Compared to her piano playing, people’s attention was very obviously more on Mo Shu herself.
So beautiful!
Yu Siqiao watched Mo Shu on stage, feeling a bit proud.
But he quickly beca aware that everyone around was looking at his woman, and imdiately his mood sank.
Hmph.
What are you looking at, all of you!
No matter how much you look, she’s not yours!
She can only be mine!
Yu Siqiao took a few steps closer in that direction.
Mo Jiantao and Qin Yuan had been together the whole ti.
Since Mo Jiantao had difficulty walking, Qin Yuan pushed him around the banquet hall a few tis, until Mo Jiantao found it rather dull and wanted to leave.
After all, today marked his grandfather’s seventieth birthday, and Mo Jiantao knew what was important.
At the mont, he was with Qin Yuan, looking for a place to stay, watching his daughter playing piano on stage, Mo Jiantao felt as if he saw Sha Ling in her youth.
Seated before the piano, she looked like an angel.
Later, this angel broke her own wings and left him with scars that could not be erased.
In another corner, Gu Wenjuan watched Mo Shu on stage, opened her mouth, but couldn’t say anything.
She was stunned.
She had always known Princess Mo was beautiful—even at Granny Sha’s birthday banquet, Gu Wenjuan had genuinely recognized her beauty.
However, this ti, Mo Shu seed to radiate even more, her whole body bathed in brilliance and nobility.
So beautiful.
It was a beauty that Gu Wenjuan, in her entire life, could not reach, could not even hope to touch...
Gu Wenjuan lowered her eyes slightly, not daring to look any longer.
But the tumultuous feelings in her heart were also irrepressible at that mont.
Why was it always like this with Princess Mo? As soon as she appeared, she was the center of everyone’s attention.
She was really... so envious.
As the piano music ca to an end, soone in the audience began to lead, and very soon a thunderous applause erupted.
Mo Shu stood up, her expression just right as she said, "Grandpa, happy birthday!"
’Ding’
[Receive a daily task: Show off your love with the male lead in front of everyone.]
Mo Shu’s smile remained unchanged, but she was acutely aware of the change in the task content: a daily task.
Rather than a daily death-seeking task.
Did Sao Zha miss reading two characters?
Grandpa Mo was very happy, oblivious to Mo Shu’s distraction, saying, "You girl, why didn’t you tell you were going to play the piano?"
Mo Shu teased, "If I had told you, how could it still be a surprise? And there’s another surprise that I’d like to announce here in front of everyone."
Grandpa Mo grunted, "What’s this other surprise?"
Mo Shu said with an air of mystery, "For this I need to invite my fiancé up here," then looked around the crowd, calling out, "My Young Master Yu, where are you~"
The spotlight quickly locked onto a person among the crowd.
A tall and upright figure, his face with a slightly shy smile, filled with almost overflowing indulgent sweetness, he walked step by step towards the stage.
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