Chapter 322: 133: Stunning everyone! Instead of designing, it gets designed!_4
Chapter 322: 133: Stunning everyone! Instead of designing, it gets designed!_4
Translator: 549690339
If she were Sylvia Thompson, she would have targeted Viola Thompson earlier.
Why would she wait until now?
Ultimately, it’s because Sylvia Thompson is too easy to bully.
Sylvia Thompson was obviously anxious, her face pale as she said, “Viola is, after all, a girl and we are family. Iris, you really can’t do this!”
“Just sit down and behave yourself.” Iris White pushed Sylvia Thompson back into her chair.
Sylvia Thompson was obviously restless.
Iris White then continued, “People are never satisfied, like a snake swallowing an elephant. If she had just stayed in the countryside, none of this would have happened, but she insisted on coming here to compete with you. Besides, I believe this is the outcome your younger brother really wants to see.”
Sylvia Thompson frowned and said, “Why are you messing around just because my little brother is?”
Hearing this, Iris White became even less regretful about her decision.
After all.
This was something that would make Bob Thompson happy.
As long as Bob Thompson was happy, she was willing to do anything.
Iris White looked at Sylvia Thompson, “Keep your voice down, Sylvia. Don’t let anyone hear. You must keep this a secret for me.”
Sylvia Thompson sighed, “Iris, I don’t know what to say. I know you mean well, but…”
“No more buts! No wonder your little brother always says you’re naive and worries that you’ll be bullied. At this rate, if I don’t help you out, you’ll end up being bullied to death.”
With no alternative, Sylvia Thompson could only keep quiet.
But deep inside, she was delighted.
Fortunately, she had a backup plan.
This Iris White was also a fool, not realizing she was being used.
People like her would inevitably end up like Viola Thompson, stepping stones for others.
The concert on stage was still ongoing.
The banquet hall was filled with the infectious atmosphere of the music, enraptured listeners even taking out their phones to record the scene and share on video websites.
Dean Legel had never experienced such an excited moment in his life.
In his decades of playing the piano, this was the first time he played so unrestrainedly.
If not for personally experiencing it, he would never have believed that the accompanist sitting beside him was just a teenage girl.
What’s more, she was a Sinian.
Sinian traditional instruments include the guqin, guzheng, pipa, konghou, erhu… As a result, Sinian people are more adept at their traditional instruments.
Very few could master Western instruments so well.
Moreover, ensemble performances require a balance of sound. If the volume of one side is too loud, it would affect the melody and damage the expressiveness of the music. For this reason, no ensemble performance could be perfect.
Dean Legel had never encountered a perfect partner before.
But Viola Thompson did it.
Dean Legel’s eyes were full of shock as he looked at Viola Thompson.
At the same time, he felt a slight sting in his face.
After all, at the beginning, he confidently said that he would try his best to keep up with her rhythm.
He didn’t expect to be taught a lesson by Viola Thompson.
It hurts!
It hurts so much!
As the piece ended, the banquet hall was filled with deafening applause.
“Bravo!”
“Miss Thompson is incredible!”
“A gem is a gem, even if it grows up in a rural area and is covered in dust. It still shines the brightest, unlike any ordinary person.”
These words were particularly harsh in Sylvia Thompson’s ears.
An ordinary person?
Was she just an ordinary person?
You wait and see.
Soon, Viola Thompson will make a fool of herself in public!
Sylvia Thompson could hardly wait for that moment to come.
Why does time pass so slowly!
Iris White, on the other hand, was not in a hurry. At this point, she estimated that the drug was already taking effect, and Viola Thompson was just holding on.
However.
She wouldn’t be able to hold on for much longer.
Iris White hooked her lips into a smile.
On stage.
After the performance was finished, Viola Thompson stood up, alongside Dean Legel, facing the audience and bowing slightly.
Clap clap clap.
Again, the deafening applause filled the room.
Dean Legel looked at Viola Thompson, his face filled with excitement he couldn’t hide, “Miss Thompson, your piano skills are truly amazing! You remind me of a figure from your country’s history.”
“Thank you.” Viola Thompson smiled faintly.
When she smiled, she had two shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth, making her look especially beautiful. Her eyes were even more dazzling, like the starry night sky, seeming to draw people in.
Dean Legel said, “Miss Thompson, have you heard about Bo Ya breaking his strings?”
Viola Thompson nodded slightly.
Dean Legel continued, “To me, Miss Thompson, you are my bosom friend. Great tunes are hard to appreciate and friends are hard to find!”