Beicheng is destined to be uneasy these two days. The daughter of the Ji family has been caught in the whirlpool of public opinion. There are different opinions on the Internet, accusing Ji Xingchen and Qi Yue of bullying Lin Yang because of their family background.

Lin Yang's fans, in particular, sent hordes of private messages to abuse her, and some even posted photos of her posthumous photos.

Qi Yue called angrily: "Xingxing, are you going to let her go just like that?"

Ji Xingchen leaned lazily on the sofa, holding a cherry in his mouth, the juice overflowing his red lips, moist and shiny, fresh and delicious.

"Let her go? Ah Yue, do I look like such a kind-hearted person?"

Qi Yue thought about it and thought it was true, and then said: "I don't know where Lin Yang found the connection, and she actually appeared in Mr. Zhang's concert. Now the Internet is full of praises for her and belittling you, saying that you..."

She didn't say the next words, because those words on the Internet were too ugly.

Ji Xingchen smiled: "You say I'm just a useless vase, I can't do anything but hold cups."

Qi Yue said nothing.

In fact, these are all lightly scolded, and some carry the curse of eighteen generations of ancestors.

Ji Xingchen took a bite of the cherry and said, "Actually, they were right."

Qi Yue said anxiously: "Xingxing, you are not what those people said, they are blind! They don't know how good you are!"

She and Ji Xingchen grew up together. Others thought that Ji Xingchen was ignorant and ignorant. He only knew how to eat, drink, play and buy things all day long. He was a typical prodigal.

Ke Ji Xingchen can obviously draw and design, and she can also play various musical instruments...

She sings beautifully too.

Their star has never put in less effort than others. She is so beautiful and outstanding, but what’s wrong with her arrogant personality?

Why should I be abused like this on the Internet?

The more Qi Yue thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved for Ji Xingchen: "Xingxing, isn't she just Lin Yang? Just wait, I'll ask my brother to ban her!"

Ji Xingchen was a little touched. Qi Yue and Zhou Minglang were her few good friends.

Ji Xingchen said: "It's just Lin Yang, why does your brother need to take action? Doesn't she like to show off? Then let her show off enough. You will come on Friday too."

"Then I'll call Zhou Minglang to come and support you."

"OK."

Public opinion continues to ferment, and things in wealthy families are more exciting than celebrity gossip.

On Friday, the Beixiang Concert Hall was packed.

Qi Yue and Zhou Minglang found their seats early, in the middle of the last row, with a clear view of the entire venue.

But they didn't expect to see Lu Yanbei here.

Lu Yanbei sat on the black leather seat, his eyelids lazily raised, his gold-rimmed glasses perched on the tall bridge of his nose, ascetic and dangerous.

There is a seat between Qi Yue and Zhou Minglang.

Qi Yue sat down and sarcastically said, "It's not easy. Mr. Lu doesn't have a female companion by his side."

If it weren't for Lu Yanbei, Ji Xingchen wouldn't have to face those people on the Internet. Qi Yue is angry and naturally has a bad look towards him.

Lu Yanbei didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he didn't hear her words.

Qi Yue became even more angry.

After a while, Qi Yue saw another familiar person come in.

Ji Ran.

Ji Ran sneered as he passed them.

"Is Ji Xingchen really here? She really overestimates her abilities and dares to compete with my sister Lin Yang."

If it weren't for Zhou Minglang pulling her back, Qi Yue would have stood up and scolded her.

Lin Yang has a good relationship with Ji Ran, and the Ji family has a good relationship with Mr. Zhang.

So this matter must have something to do with Ji Ran.

Zhou Minglang cautiously advised: "We are here to see the stars today, don't let Ji Ran affect your mood."

Qi Yue said angrily: "Look at how seductive she is, she makes you angry just by looking at her."

Ji Ran specially wore a red suspender dress before going out today. She looked very much like Ji Xingchen in every move and even her makeup was deliberately imitated.

She held the red skirt with both hands and smiled shyly: "Brother Yan, can I sit next to you?"

Lu Yanbei cast his eyes towards the stage, where Mr. Zhang had already begun his solo.

The sweet sound of pipa sounded in my ears.

Lu Yanbei said nothing, and Ji Ran took it as his acquiescence. She happily lifted up her skirt and sat down next to him, and smiled contemptuously at Qi Yue and Zhou Minglang.

Qi Yue snorted coldly, not bothering to argue with Ji Ran.

There were twelve pieces of music in total, and Mr. Zhang played for nearly an hour.

In fact, only a small number of people who came today really understand classical music, and most of them are Lin Yang's fans. They bought tickets at high prices from scalpers, blocking many people who really like Pipa.

Finally it was Lin Yang's turn to appear.

Fans in the audience shouted and expressed their love, and the cheering lights in their hands lit up.

It's not like a concert, but like a celebrity meeting.

Except for the fans, almost everyone else frowned, and even Mr. Zhang stood in the background with a straight face.

"Your dad thinks my life span is too long, so he brought something like this to trouble me, right?"

Ji Xingchen helped Mr. Zhang sit down, bent down and said with a smile: "Tomorrow I will send you the bottle of good wine that my father kept secretly, as an apology to you."

Mr. Zhang's expression immediately softened and he touched his beard: "You are still sensible."

Ji Xingchen squatted on the ground and beat the old man's legs with a respectful attitude.

When Lin Yang finished his performance outside, the applause from the audience was deafening. Even the audience who had frowned before were a little surprised now.

I didn't expect a star to play the pipa so well.

As soon as Lin Yang finished, it became a trending topic on Weibo. The navy had already bought it in advance, and the comments were full of praise.

Discussions began at the scene.

Fans began to deliberately mock.

"How can someone like Ji Xingchen compare to my Yangyang family?"

"Rich second generation people like them should only know how to spend money. Hahaha, Yangyang plays so well. I think Ji Xingchen is going to overturn this time. It feels good to think about it!"

The two people who were discussing were sitting in front of Qi Yue, and Qi Yue could hear their conversation clearly.

She was extremely angry: "What are you talking about? You know how to talk behind your back, right! Who the hell is Lin Yang? She can't match my star!"

Fans immediately turned around: "We Lin Yang can act and play the pipa, what can Ji Xingchen know? She is just a worthless waste!"

Zhou Minglang suddenly stood up, without his usual carelessness: "Tell me again, who is the waste?"

There was quite a movement, and many people in the venue looked in their direction.

Qi Yue also joined the quarrel.

Ji Ran was adding jealousy to the side: "Brother Yan, Ji Xingchen..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Lu Yanbei gently raised his eyelids and looked through his lenses.

With just one glance, Ji Ran shut up.

At this moment, the music on the stage stopped temporarily and the lights in the entire venue dimmed.

Lu Yanbei slowly turned his eyes towards the stage, his thin lips pursed slightly, as if he was waiting for something.

Then a beam of light is projected into the center of the stage, and a figure appears where the light illuminates.

Lu Yanbei's breath suffocated.

Ji Xingchen was sitting there, wearing a green and ink cheongsam, with light brows that looked like green mountains, a jade face, ice muscles and jade bones.

Such a stunning figure sits there quietly, holding the pipa, and the silhouette becomes a painting.

Like the graceful beauty Pingting in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Plump and white fingers gently plucked the strings.

There is a lingering sound.

Everyone present was silent at the same time, their eyes were filled with surprise and fascination.

Ji Ran was stunned. She even wondered for a moment whether the person on the stage had been possessed.

How could it be Ji Xingchen?

But with such a charming and bright face, who else could have it besides her.

Ji Ran felt that her face was painful from being beaten, and she even heard the ridicule from Qi Yue and Zhou Mingliang.
To be continued...