My Little Mom is the Richest

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(Chapter 191 is banned, I will fix it, everyone will see it later)

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On the third floor of Tianlai Musical Instruments Building, the spacious hall is covered with antique log floors, and a luxurious and beautiful crystal chandelier hangs on the ceiling. The overall professional style is more European, giving people a noble and elegant feeling. Not counting the people in the soundproof room, there were about a dozen people in the hall, including men and women, not many young people, most of them were middle-aged people, some were holding a guitar in their hands, and some were sitting in front of the piano.

They come from all over China, they are members of the music association, everyone has real skills, some are good at playing the piano, some are good at playing the guitar, and these two instruments are also the most popular in the music circle, Pianos follow the high-end route and are deeply loved by dignitaries and nobles. They are an indispensable weapon in high-end hotels or clubs. The guitar is the civilian route, a must for folk singers, as the so-called folk songs have three treasures, women, north and south, not enough to eat, start with a guitar, and make up the rest.

The person playing the music at this time is a young girl, she is not playing the guitar or the piano, but blowing the flute. She was holding a short bamboo stick to her mouth with both hands, her red lips were slightly pursed, and wisps of breath passed through the small hole of the white jade short knife, turning into soft tones and wafting out, melodious and elegant, making people listen It is like a spring breeze, intoxicating and intoxicating.

When Mu Qiu and Wen Wanrou followed Zhang Shaohua to the third floor, they happened to hear the girl playing the flute. The people inside noticed them, and then quickly looked away, focusing on the girl's music all the time.

Zhang Shaohua showed enjoyment on his face, and said, "Isn't it nice? That girl's name is Tong Qu. Strictly speaking, she is a member of our Music Association, because her main occupation is writing lyrics and composing music. She is very famous in the entertainment circle, and many singers are seeking to be with her." She made an appointment to sing. She just came to the capital recently, and a member of the association sitting there had some friendship with her, so he invited her to come to the music appreciation meeting. She is really a perfect girl, not only beautiful, but also talented, You can also play the flute so well."

He sighed, and then said to Mu Qiu and Wen Wanrou: "You two, just find a place to sit. If you can, please keep quiet as much as possible. I have no problem, but you also know that some people who play art will inevitably have some personality problems. There is a small difference between them, some of them don't like noise very much, I hope the two of you will take care of it."

Mu Qiu nodded and smiled: "Okay, then let's sit here for a while, and it's great to be able to listen to such a beautiful song by the way."

Zhang Shaohua nodded with a smile, walked over there, found a seat and sat in the crowd quietly enjoying the childlike Xiao Sheng.

Mu Qiu took Wen Wanrou and sat on the side lightly. When Wen Wanrou took the stool, she accidentally made some noises. It wasn't too loud, but it was still very clear in this room. Wen Wanrou suddenly became nervous, but the Music Association also Not many people cared, only a man who looked about 30 years old frowned and looked at this side dissatisfiedly, and then looked away.

The two listened quietly to the childlike Xiao Sheng, and after a while the Xiao Sheng ended, several people applauded one after another.

A middle-aged woman praised: "Xiao is a traditional musical instrument that has been passed down from ancient times in China. It can play the most authentic and antique rhythms just like guzheng and pipa. It's a pity that these musical instruments have declined now. , Tongqu, you are able to play Xiao so well, it is really gratifying."

Tong Qu said with a grin: "President Liu is absurd, I'm just an amateur, just to scare and brag, I can't compare with you."

A man in his forties said with a smile: "Tong Tong, you are being modest. Your talent in the entertainment industry is well known, and you have always been at the top level in writing lyrics and composing music. It's a pity that you focus on this aspect. If you can make it If you put all your attention on this flute, and then join the Music Association, you will definitely have a lot of accomplishments in the not-too-distant future."

Another person laughed and said, "Brother Dong, Tongtong's status in the entertainment industry is quite high. There's no need to come here and work hard. Tongtong also said that this is interest, and we can't force others to do what they want."

Brother Dong smiled and shook his head: "I know, I just feel it's a pity."

Tong Qu smiled and said: "Oh, what a pity, although I am not specialized in playing musical instruments, but I really like playing the flute. If everyone thinks highly of me, I will play the flute for everyone when I have time."

"Haha, it's nice to be brave."

"Well, among the ancient musical instruments, only Tongqu's Xiaosheng sounds the most pleasant to me."

"The purest melody is becoming less and less nowadays, what a pity."

Everyone is sighing, and the sighs are all admiration and recognition of childlike fun. However, there is an existence called rat shit in any circle. They always want to attract attention by doing things, such as now—— The man who just turned his head and glared at Wen Wanrou spoke, his tone was calm and slightly stiff.

"Xiao is really good at playing, but now is the era of popular musical instruments, such as pipa, Xiao and so on. It's no longer too popular. Everyone entertains in private. There is no need to praise too much. After all, I have never I’ve seen some international concerts where people played Xiao and pipa. In today’s music circle, the dominance of the piano is still unshakable. Compared with this worthless instrument, I still prefer the piano. "

The unsalty energy with which he speaks is not at the same level as Zhang Shaohua's gentlemanly demeanor, and it is easy to sound disgusting. Originally, everyone was echoing and praising the childishness, and she played the flute really well. In this era when classical instruments are gradually being forgotten, she definitely deserves the praise of these professionals for her ability.

But there are always some people who can't see the good of others, and always want to use language weapons to attack others, as if this can give him a lot of satisfaction. Obviously, this kind of person who opened his mouth without looking at the atmosphere.

The originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly became stiff. Tong Qu pursed his lips and said nothing. The smiling face disappeared, but he did not show any angry look. The others all frowned in unison.

Dong Ge, a middle-aged man in his forties, is a good friend of Tong Qu, and this time he specially invited Tong Qu to come after he learned that Tong Qu was in the capital. Originally, Tong Qu had no obligation or responsibility to play the flute for them here, and there was no need to even come, but in order to make face for his friend, Tong Qu came here, and even got along with everyone, specially blowing the flute for everyone.

Let's not talk about how good the bragging is, let's say that people came here on purpose, but some people speak all kinds of criticisms, which is simply embarrassing people.

Brother Dong was angry, with an obvious look of anger on his face: "Zhou Zewen, what do you mean?". ,,.