34 Invitation from the organizer

Xiang Feifei was good at chatting. After half an hour, Ling Yang felt better acquainted with her. He even wished they could stay here longer.

"Sorry, I must go to the café now." Ling Yang apologized.

"May I go with you?" Xiang Feifei asked.

"Okay! Let me treat you to coffee." Ling Yang smiled and offered.

Seeing Ling Yang, Ying'er walked up to him and greeted, "Ling Yang, good evening! Is she your girlfriend? She looks so pretty!"

Xiang Feifei smiled naturally and said, "Haha, you got it wrong. My name is Xiang Feifei. I'm Ling Yang's schoolmate."

"Sorry." Ying'er gave an embarrassed smile.

"That's okay."

"Ying'er, take Feifei to her seat. I'll pay for her." Ling Yang said.

"Alright!"

After Xiang Feifei left with Ying'er, Ling Yang went to Su Mei'er's office to greet her. Then he walked to the piano and uncovered it. He stared at the black and white keys and planned to play a piece of music given by the system.

He recalled the left eight pieces of music in his mind and decided to play a piece of music named Blue and White Porcelain.

The music was rearranged from a popular Ling. The system introduced it like this: This popular Ling is written and sang by a very accomplished male vocalist. It told a sad and beautiful love story...

Ling Yang took a deep breath and rested his fingers on the keys.

The next moment, he pressed down the keys. The beautiful yet sad melody of Blue and White Porcelain came from under his fingers.

Music has the magic and power to touch people. Blue and White Porcelain was a wonderful piece of music, and the player was Ling Yang who had mastered the skill of Piano Master. As a result, the moment the piano sound was heard, guests in the café were brought to a small town in South China.

A light rain was falling and mist was rising. A beautiful lady wearing a cheongsam was walking on a stone bridge with a traditional paper umbrella. She met a gentle and learned man there...

Light rain, mist, stone bridge and river formed a really world.

"A classical music... Why am I so sad?" Su Mei'er was used to listening to Ling Yang's performance every day. She didn't expect him to play another original piece of music. It was such an amazing piece of music that she was immersed in the music.

After the music ended, most of the guests still didn't recover, but buried themselves in the world created by the music. Many sentimental female guests even shed tears.

"What a beautiful Ling! What a touching story!" Xiang Feifei stared blankly at the figure on the stage. He looked a little dull, but he wrote so amazing music!

Then she remembered Ling Yang's martial skills. She sighed and asked to herself, "Ling Yang, how many secrets do you have?"

Beside Xiang Feifei's table, there was a middle-aged woman with short hair in a beige suit. She wiped the tears on her face and made up her mind that she would invite this boy to attend the Xiangcheng Piano Competition. If this boy attended the competition, the level of the competition would definitely be enhanced.

Meanwhile, she thought to herself that a small café had such a piano master at such a young age. Masters indeed liked to live in seclusion.

Two hours later, the performance was ended. Ling Yang stood and bowed to thank the guests. He won warm applause again.

After getting today's salary, Ling Yang felt relieved and walked out Su Mei'er's office. Fortunately, she didn't ask him for the writer of Blue and White Porcelain. Otherwise he had to lie to her again.

"What's the name of the first piece of music?" Xiang Feifei asked Ling Yang.

"Blue and White Porcelain."

"Could you please give me the music scores? I want to rearrange it to zither music." Xiang Feifei looked at Ling Yang with a hopeful expression.

"No problem. I'll give it to you tomorrow." The Blue and White Porcelain was a classical Ling. It Xiang Feifei played the music with zither, it would be more beautiful.

After paying for Xiang Feifei, Ling Yang was about to leave. At this moment, a middle-aged woman with short hair in a beige suit came up to Ling Yang and gave him a card, "Excuse me, sir. My name is Zheng Yun, one of the organizers of the Xiangcheng Piano Competition. May I have a chat with you?"

Ling Yang hesitated for a short while before he nodded, "Okay."

They sat back. Zheng Yun asked in a friendly way, "May I have you name, please?"

"I'm Ling Yang."

"Mr. Ling, nice to meet you."

Ling Yang felt weird being called Mr. Ling. Zheng Yun continued, "Mr. Ling, do you know there is a piano competition in our Xiangcheng City in the middle of next month?"

It hit Ling Yang as he remembered Ling Xue would attend this competition.

Ling Yang nodded, "Yes, I know."

"Have you sighed up for the competition?" Zheng Yun continued to ask him.

Ling Yang shook his head.

Zheng Yun felt a little disappointed at Ling Yang's words. It seemed the competition was not that attractive, and Ling Yang didn't think much of the competition. She asked Ling Yang nervously, "Mr. Ling, as the organizer of the competition, I would like to invite you to attend the competition. Are you interested in it?"

Ling Yang lowered his head and thought to himself, "It is a good opportunity to earn Fame points through the piano competition."

Ling Yang didn't respond immediately, which made Zheng Yun very anxious. She decided to raise the stakes, so she offered, "Mr. Ling, you are no inferior to those known piano masters. If you agree to attend the competition, you can directly get in the final without attending preliminary and quarter-final. The award for the winner is 100,000 yuan."

If Ling Yang won, he would both have Fame points and money. Why not?

"Miss Zheng, I agree to attend the competition." Ling Yang nodded.

"Great!" Zheng Yu was thrilled, "Thank you so much, Mr. Ling."

"You're welcome. Miss Zheng, I would like to thank you for giving me the chance. By the way, I'm just a student. Please call me Ling Yang. I'm not comfortable with being called by Mr. Ling."

"Okay. Ling Yang."

They exchanged contact information and chatted for a while before they left separately.

Ling Yang and Xiang Feifei walked out of the café. Xiang Feifei asked, "Ling Yang, does Ling Xue know you play piano?"

"No, she doesn't." Ling Yang shook his head.

"She will also attend the piano competition, and she believes she will be the winner. If you were the winner, she would be dumbfounded. Haha!"

After hearing Xiang Feifei's words, Ling Yang hesitated. If he won the competition, would Ling Xue hate him more? Although Ling Yang always looked down upon him, he didn't want to hurt her.

"What? Are you afraid that Ling Xue would be sad after losing the competition?" Xiang Feifei asked with a smile.

Ling Yang remained silent and nodded.

Xiang Feifei stated, "Don't worry. Ling Xue and I are best friends. I know her well. She is a little willful, but she is not a mean girl. If you won the competition, there would be a possibility that you two will have a better relationship."

"Really?" Ling Yang widened his eyes. He really wanted to get on well with Ling Xue.

Xiang Feifei smiled, saying no more.