He was on fire at the apex of Yan Ye's heart

Chapter 130 Yan Chen is his fan?

The most expensive ticket for a concert held by a top star is only 3000 yuan, and the scalper's price is less than [-] yuan.

But Ji Qingxue didn't know whether it was too courageous or full of self-confidence, so she directly booked [-] or nearly [-] tickets.

After hearing this, Yuehuai clicked his tongue, "It's a loss."

The most expensive of his concerts back then was only sold for one hundred gold coins.

Yan Chen didn't understand, and raised her peach blossom eyes, "What's wrong?"

Yue Huai didn't bother to explain, and continued to scroll through Weibo lazily, with a perfunctory tone, "It's nothing."

Yan Chen: "..."

He couldn't help reaching out and pulling Yue Huai's hair.

Yue Huai pushed his hand away and continued to browse Weibo for a while. She felt bored and was about to put down her phone when she caught a glimpse of the music of Ji Qingxue's concert on the screen out of the corner of her eye and paused slightly.

Two seconds later, he opened the track list and narrowed his eyes.

Ji Qingxue performed a total of twelve pieces this time, five of which are well-known pieces, and the other seven are self-composed and composed.

For some reason, she posted the staves of these seven songs on the Internet.

There are three of them, Yue Huai feels very familiar.

He stared at the three songs for a while, took a screenshot, and passed it to Long Yu, 【You sold my song? 】

Long Yu didn't know what he was doing, so he replied in seconds.

【No.Master's songs are very good to me, but I saw someone posted your songs to a music website. 】

After a pause of two seconds, he sent another sentence.

[Someone copied your song?Who is so short-sighted? 】

You can't see the expression, but you can imagine how gloomy his tone is.

Yuehuai is lazy.

[Probably a little short-sighted.Throw it away, don't worry about it. 】

After sending, turn off the phone and turn to look at the man beside him, "Do you have a violin?"

Yan Chen had already finished replying to Cheng Mo's message, and was also checking Weibo. By the way, he checked Yuehuai's Weibo, saw that there was no foul language in the comments, and quit again.

"Yes, what kind do you want? I have Beate's."

Beat was a famous violinist in the seventeenth century, and every piece he played was composed by himself.

Back then, Beat held concerts, and each concert was an unprecedented grand event. A ticket worth a hundred gold was sold for thousands of gold, and it was hard to get a ticket.

At the end of the concert, he made it himself, and the violin he used to play was fired at sky-high prices.

However, Beat is very mysterious. Every time he plays, he wears a black mask, so no one knows his true face, and only five concerts are held.

After that, he disappeared.

Some said he was dead, some said he didn't want to show up again because he couldn't compose a better piece, and some said he suffered from depression and lost the ability to play.

Beat's violin was accidentally seen in the black market in Ozhou, and he bought it with money.

It has Beate's exclusive signature on it.

Yuehuai: "..."

He paused with his fingers and asked him, "Are you his fan?"

Otherwise how do you know so much?Even he only gave five concerts know.

Yan Chen pursed her lips, her peach blossom eyes sparkled, and she didn't deny it, "The tune he plays is very beautiful."

It is pleasant to hear that his heartstrings are always being plucked.

Yuehuai: "..."

It's quite surprising.

Yan Chen changed the subject, her peach blossom eyes fixed on him, "Now can you tell my brother why you want the violin all of a sudden?"

Yue Huai's tone was quite flat, "Just use it for fun." After a pause, "By the way, use it for beating dogs tomorrow."

He's not interested in Ji Qingxue's shit-like playing, but he can't copy his tunes.

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this head.

Yue Yize returned home after attending cram school.

Ji Xiaozhen was lying on the rocking chair with a thin blanket on her legs, and when she saw him coming back, she sat up, "Xiao Ze is back, have you eaten yet?"

Yue Yize handed the schoolbag to the housekeeper, smiled, and said with a pretty face, "Mom, I ate." After a pause, "Uncle housekeeper, can I trouble you to get the medicine box?"

Ji Xiaozhen was slightly taken aback, "What do you want a medicine box for?"

Yue Yize shook his hand, as if he didn't care much, "I accidentally fell and hurt myself."

Ji Xiaozhen became nervous, and walked quickly to Yue Yize, "Let me see. Why are you hurt so badly?"

Yue Yize's hand was quite white, the lower part of the right palm was scratched in a large area, and there were still bloodstains on it.

It looks quite shocking.

Yue Yize smiled, "It's okay, just a small injury, just deal with it."

Ji Xiaozhen frowned.

When the housekeeper brought the medicine box, she pulled Yue Yize to sit on the sofa, disinfected him with iodophor, and scolded him.

"It's too careless, the final exam is coming soon, what should I do if it affects the exam?"

Yue Yize smiled gently and comforted Ji Xiaozhen, "Small injury, it won't affect you." After a pause for two seconds, "By the way, Mom, I gave the invitation to my younger brother, and he said that he will pass tomorrow."

Ji Xiaozhen held the cotton swab for a moment, and said in a surprised tone, "Really? He really promised to go?"

Ever since she knew the truth of the matter, she felt very uncomfortable, and tried to find Yuehuai several times, but she couldn't find anyone.I can't get through on the phone, and I can't touch him when I go to school.

She wanted to go to the Gu's family to find someone, but she didn't know the address, so she couldn't find out even if she asked a private detective. It was strange as if the traces of the Gu's family had been erased.

Yue Yize nodded, "Mom, how could I lie to you about this kind of thing."

Ji Xiaozhen became happy, and couldn't help but smile, "Mom is just so happy, I don't believe it. When you gave him the invitation, what did he say?"

Yue Yize hesitated for a moment, then returned to normal, "I didn't say anything, just... I just accepted the invitation."

Ji Xiaozhen keenly sensed that something was wrong, frowned, and guessed in his heart, "Did Yuehuai give you shame?" After a pause, his face suddenly changed, "Did he do your injury?"

Yue Yize frowned and shook his head, "Of course it's not him, Mom, why would you think so. I just wasn't careful."

Ji Xiaozhen was a little angry, "It's time like this, and you still protect him. You are kind, and you don't look at him..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered Yuehuai's identity, and she couldn't say the next thing no matter what.

Yue Yize curled her fingers and smiled, "Mom, my younger brother is very good, he studies well, and knows a lot of people. Everyone likes him very much. Don't be prejudiced against him."

Ji Xiaozhen pursed her lips and said nothing. After a while, she changed the subject, "I ordered someone to order a dress for you. Go try it on. If it doesn't fit, tell me, and I'll ask someone to change it for you."

Tomorrow's concert, there will be a lot of celebrities, except for the fans, everyone will wear formal clothes to attend.

Yue Yize nodded, and suddenly said: "Oops, I forgot to tell my younger brother about wearing a formal dress. Mom, I have a lot of dresses, otherwise I will give my brother the new one you ordered first."

Ji Xiaozhen sighed, "You are still sensible, if only Yuehuai is half as sensible as you."

After knowing the truth, she was actually conflicted, thinking that Yue Huai was her own, and she should accept him no matter what.On the other hand, I feel that Yuehuai is too ignorant and too inept to be on the stage. It is better not to have such a son.

It would be great if... Yuehuai was as sensible and courteous as Yize.

Yue Yize smiled, but said nothing.

Ji Xiaozhen called the housekeeper to send the dress to Yuehuai tomorrow.

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The next day.

Yuehuai goes to school.

At noon, I heard the teacher say that someone was looking outside.

He raised his eyes, glanced outside, and walked out slowly.

Outside, is the butler of the Yue family, holding a suit of dress in his hand.

Seeing Yuehuai, she bent slightly, but her tone was not respectful, "Third Young Master, Madam heard that you are going to attend a concert tonight, so let me send you the dress."

Yue Huai put one hand in his pocket and glanced at the dress.

The dress was pure white, sleekly cut, and the fabric looked expensive, but it wasn't his size, one size down.

He lazily said, "No need."

The butler frowned, and said in a displeased tone, "Third Young Master, don't play your temper at this time. Do you know that there will be a lot of high-class people coming at night, and you will be laughed at if you don't wear a dress."

Most importantly, the Yue family will also be laughed at.

Everyone would laugh at the Yue family for not being able to teach others and raising an adopted son who didn't know the rules.

A coldness flashed between Yue Huai's brows, eyes drooping, wanton gangster, "People in the upper class have something to do with me? Or do you want to teach me how to do things?"

The butler remembered being kicked by Yue Huai, his back suddenly hurt, and his lips pursed into a mean straight line.

"Young master doesn't want to wear it. I will go back and tell Madam the truth."

Yue Huai gave a cold snort, ignored it, turned around and went back to the classroom.

The back view is outrageous.

The housekeeper felt that Yue Huai was too ungrateful, so he snorted heavily in his heart, and went back to Yue's house with his gown.

Ji Xiaozhen made an appointment with a beautician and was doing maintenance. When he heard that the butler had returned, he asked his servant to call him up.

"Is the dress given to him?"

He was referring to Yuehuai.

The butler folded his hands and put them on his lower abdomen in a regular manner, "I sent it over, but the third young master didn't want it."

Ji Xiaozhen frowned fiercely, "No? Why? He doesn't know what the occasion is at night?"

The butler replied respectfully, "I said it, and I also said that many high-class people will come tonight, but the third young master said..."

"say what?"

"He said what does high society have to do with him? He also asked me if I wanted to teach him how to do things."

Ji Xiaozhen was so angry that he took off the mask on his face and threw it away, the veins on his forehead twitched, "Does he understand?"

She kindly gave him a dress so that he would not lose face at night, but he still said such things.

Did he not take her seriously, or did he have no rules because he grew up in the countryside?

The butler didn't dare to speak. He paused for a while, but still couldn't help it, "Ma'am, don't be angry. The third young master is from the countryside. It's normal that he doesn't understand the affairs of the upper class."

Things in the upper class are not as simple as they appear on the surface. What clothes to wear on any occasion and what to say are all particular.

It's normal for people like Yuehuai who come from the countryside not to know the rules and the depth of it.

That is, when the time comes, people will laugh at it.

Ji Xiaozhen had an unbearable headache, angry and uncomfortable, "Send it again, if he doesn't listen, tell him, don't attend the concert."

Just as the butler was about to answer, there was the sound of footsteps outside, and Yue Chuhe walked in.

"Mom, what happened to lose your temper so much?"

The butler respectfully called the young master, and stepped aside.

Ji Xiaozhen was not in the mood for beauty treatment anymore, so she sat up, with a sullen face, and complained to Yuechuhe, "It's not your brother, I kindly asked the housekeeper to give him a dress, and it's fine if he doesn't accept it, and he even talked nonsense about being in the upper class." It has nothing to do with him."

She didn't even think about who she was worrying about.

"You mean Yuehuai?" Yue Chuhe frowned, his tone quite disgusted, "Mom, he is not my younger brother, my younger brother only has Yize. Also, what do you care about him, he is not from the Yue family? He doesn't want to If you don’t wear a dress, it’s not us who will be laughed at.”

The same is true of his mother. He clearly agreed before that he would not care about Yuehuai anymore. Why did he turn his head around and fell in love with him again?

Does he not understand what is good about Yuehuai?So what if you know a little bit about medicine?Shanghai Stock Market knows medical skills, so there are not many people who want to catch up with their Yue family?

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the last time he was slapped in the face, and his expression became even uglier.

Ji Xiaozhen opened her mouth, recalling that Yuechuhe didn't know the truth, so she couldn't say much for a while.

She didn't explain at all, and waved her hands, "Forget it, let him do it."

When Yue Huai suffered a loss, she would naturally know her painstaking efforts, and maybe she would become more sensible instead.

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