Chapter 91 - Slap in the face
Chapter 91 - Slap in the face
"What are you afraid of, living in our house for the first half of the year and going to their house for
the second half of the year, what's not to like?"
Mr. Duncan: "......"
Dad, aren't you thinking a little early?
Chloe returned to Sophia's side and whispered to them a bit about her appointment with Bailey.
Sophia glanced at her, "Watch out for playing with fire."
"What?"
Helena explained, "Usually two people who pretend to be lovers, pretend to be real."
"No!" Chloe hastily denied, "Bailey and I won't, don't worry!"
The three men didn't say anything.
When Cecelia came, it also caused quite a stir, after all, Cecelia is definitely the first Miss Sealand.
Cecelia also chose a rose dress today, although the style is different from Sophia's, but the color is
the same.
Both of them are related to Drake, so it is inevitable that they will be compared to each other.
"How boring!" Bard said irritably.
What is there to compare, his sister will always be the prettiest!
Sophia smiles: "It's human nature, they can say what they like, don't care."
"I do feel aggrieved by you, you are at least ......"
"Well, there's no need to talk about that."
What is she and what does she have to do with these people, so Sophia doesn't need to tell them.
Cecelia smiled and walked up to old Duncan: "Grandpa Nico, happy birthday to you."
"Oh, thanks Cecelia , since you came back, grandpa hasn't seen you, I haven't seen you in the
past few years, Cecelia , you're really getting prettier."
"Thank you Grandpa Nico, by the way, Grandpa Nico, today Cecelia has brought you a birthday
present and also prepared a program for you, I hope Grandpa Nico likes it."
old Duncan obviously did not expect it, he "Oh", "and I have a show? Great, I'll have to watch it."
Cecelia walked up to a piano and sat down, her rose dress making her look even more beautiful.
Cecelia glanced at Sophia over there before she started, and today she was going to show her the
difference between a real lady and an ordinary woman.
Even if she has two companies and so what, in the end the pheasant is still a pheasant, there is no
way to become a real phoenix.
The slender fingers played on it, and the cheerful and bright rhythm came easily, making many
people nod their heads.
"Not bad, it's really the Missy of the Price family, this piano level is very high!"
"The Price family has put a lot of effort into raising Cecelia!"
"Cecelia deserves to be the daughter of a great family!"
All sorts of praise followed, and Mrs. Price was beaming with pride. Other than that, her daughter
is very outstanding in terms of talent.
Chloe whispered in Sophia's ear, "See, it's provoking you!"
Sophia sipped her champagne while saying, "Whatever, after all, if I were her, I wouldn't stand up
and make a fool of myself in front of so many people."
The words were not too loud, but just overheard by Mrs. Price.
Some people also heard it, and one snickered.
Mrs. Price said with an ugly look on her face, "Miss Lawson, my daughter has studied with the
world's top international piano masters as her master, and she has won many national awards all over
the world.
The word "garbage" makes people extremely speechless.
Bard was furious at that time, ridiculous, dare to say his sister is trash, not looking for death?
Sophia, however, held him down and gestured for him to keep quiet for a while.
"If I, a 'trash', can play better than your daughter, does it prove that your daughter is not as good
as a 'trash'?"
Mrs. Price taunted, "Sophia, do you play the piano too?"
"Not very well indeed, but give it a try."
"Ha!" Mrs. Price had never heard such a ridiculous remark, and she was living on that joke all her
life!
Chloe was cheering her on: "Sophia, go up there and show them what it means to play at a real
master level."
Cecelia has finished playing and received a lot of applause.
Sophia walked up to old Duncan and asked respectfully, "old Duncan, do you mind if I borrow your
piano?"
old Duncan also can not see Sophia, like her kind of women only know money, is the most
disgraceful.
But after all, everyone is here, watching, and since she wants to make a fool of herself, he doesn't
mind helping out.
"Okay, no problem."
old Duncan's dislike, Sophia naturally looked at it, but she did not take it seriously, but went to the
piano and sat down.
Let's not talk about the fact that Sophia can't play the piano, just say she sits there, the aura is
several points higher than Cecelia.
Many people do not quite understand, you say, Sophia is just an ordinary woman with no
background, how can her aura overshadow the first rich girl Cecelia?
And the same rose, but feel as if wearing her body is more beautiful it!
Sophia's mouth lifted in a curve before she played, "Today I'll show you how 'trash' plays the
piano."
The hand was placed on the black and white keys and the slender fingers began to dance on it.
It's hard to imagine that she is playing the piano, instead she seems to be telling something
interesting through the piano, and it's like a story, with a beginning, a development, a climax, and even
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Even people who do not know how to play the piano can feel the beauty of her story when they
hear her play.
"Wonderful! Wonderful! That's wonderful!" old Duncan was the first to speak up.
Everyone didn't respond for a long time, Sophia already stood up and said with a smile, "Sorry for
the embarrassment!"
What do you mean by ugly? Cecelia was ugly just now, okay?
Although Cecelia's rhythms were all there and sounded good, she always felt that something was
missing, and now with Sophia's brilliant performance, she realized that what she was missing was
emotion.
Sophia's fingertips are so fast that everyone can feel it, and that's not just overnight.
Aria wrinkled her brow, she had studied piano when she was a child, so she knew how difficult it
was, and she knew that it was not easy to reach Sophia's level.
Cecelia's face is ugly, originally wanted to hit Sophia's face, but did not expect to be hit in the face,
today she is really embarrassed to home.
Instead, Olivia stood there, dumbfounded, and said, "How is that possible?"
Aria looked at her strangely, "Mom, what's wrong?"