Sao Zha was completely shocked!
She couldn’t believe her eyes as she watched Mo Shu’s fingers dance agilely on the piano keys, listening to this familiar classic melody. She screamed in breaking voice, "You! Can! Actually! Play! The! Piano!"
Her moving accent did not diminish the expression of her shock, as her lollipop even dropped.
Yu Siqiao was also stunned, his furrowed brows gradually easing, watching her practiced and nimble movements. The arms he had crossed started to relax, watching her perform effortlessly yet modestly, he could not help but move closer, eyeing her bouncing hands with slightly raised brows.
It seemed not too bad after all.
Mo Shu, however, was completely oblivious to his gaze. She slightly lowered her head to look at the piano keys, as if she was back in the orphanage, playing music with the old dean.
The dean was a musician in his youth, but later neglected his child due to work, leading to the unfortunate death of the child, which was why he started the orphanage.
The dean taught many children music, yet only Mo Shu and another girl were the most talented and the most willing to work hard.
Later on, the other girl chose to continue her path in music, while Mo Shu chose painting.
Even so, what Mo Shu learned from childhood was still etched in her mind.
Xing Mengzheng watched Mo Shu’s posture, listening to that classic tune, her gaze scrutinizing her critically. However, as she watched, she suddenly tilted her head and noticed the corners of her son’s mouth almost imperceptibly lift.
That look seemed to hold a smile, deep and burning, falling on Mo Shu; aside from her, there was nothing else in his eyes. Follow current novels on novelFɪre.net
Xing Mengzheng’s eyes held surprise, and she couldn’t help but turn towards Mo Shu again.
Mo Shu’s profile was gentle, her expression focused; whether judging by looks or by figure, she was almost flawless.
Moreover, she indeed had some serious skills.
These skills were not only in piano but also in designing jewelry. It was heard that she recently invested in a lucrative plot and quickly discovered a diamond mine, which made the Mo Group a fortune.
From these actions, how could she look like a good-for-nothing at all?
Even if it was luck, wasn’t it a bit too good?
Assessing Mo Shu, Xing Mengzheng turned her gaze back to Yu Siqiao.
Yu Siqiao was still looking at Mo Shu in the same manner, and Xing Mengzheng could no longer contain a chuckle as she lowered her head and smirked secretly.
The classic melody gradually came to an end, and with the last note, silence ensued.
Mo Shu withdrew her hands and smiled at Xing Mengzheng, "It’s been a long time since I played, and I never learned for many years. I’ve embarrassed myself."
Xing Mengzheng curled her lips, looking towards Yu Siqiao, asking, "Si Qiao, what do you think?"
Yu Siqiao withdrew his gaze, slightly turned away, and disdainfully said, "It’s just so-so, she said it herself, she hasn’t learned for many years."
Yet, Mo Shu’s smile suddenly became even more radiant, "You’re right, but the initial intention was to test the piano, and indeed, this piano is great. Unfortunately, my skills aren’t that good; having me play it is somewhat a waste. Thank you, Aunt."
Yu Siqiao didn’t know why, but when he said she wasn’t good, he felt quite happy inside. However, hearing her belittle herself like that, he felt a strange displeasure, he turned away and awkwardly said, "Actually, it’s not bad, it’s not that good, but at least it’s impressive enough."