In the face of everyone's comments, Jiang Qingxin smiled faintly, and after pressing a "ding" with her finger, the banquet hall became quiet.

She adjusted the microphone and said in a sweet voice: "This is a new piece of music I composed. I'm playing and singing it for the first time today. It's disturbing everyone's little ears."

"Isn't she crazy? She composes her own music."

"Maybe she is jealous of Tang Qin and wants to outshine her, but it also depends on the professionalism."

"These days, any wealthy lady can compose music. It's an insult to music."

Just as everyone was whispering, a burst of cheerful music slowly sounded along with the sound of piano keys:

"I said you should stop here,

The plane flies over the blue sky,

I am about to travel far,

I'm about to fly further afield.

Tears fell on my chest,

This feeling will never end,

Let’s chase our dreams for the future together,

This is not the end, it is a new beginning.

.........

Everyone gradually became quiet and listened carefully to this new song. The cheerful and sad song suddenly brought many people back to their college years when they were running towards their dreams with their loved ones.

It's a little sad, but also a little exciting.

Huo Xu looked at the shining woman on the stage in disbelief.

She obviously lowered her head, but her body exuded a light that no one could stop.

She could always do this and surprise him again and again.

No wonder she has the confidence to go on stage. Both her piano skills and her voice are much better than Tang Qin.

Looking at Huo Xu's obsessed eyes, Ning Lexia almost went crazy. She thought Jiang Qingxin would make a fool of herself again.

Why is this happening? Jiang Qingxin three years ago could easily be trampled to death like an ant.

Three years later, all the men in China looked at her differently.

Tang Qin, who was standing next to Jiang Qingxin, turned pale with embarrassment.

No one understands Jiang Qingxin better than her. Yes, this was the style of music that Jiang Qingxin was best at.

Soon, the song ended with the last note.

"Good." Mr. Kang took the lead in applauding, "The music is well sung, played well, and arranged even better."

"Ms. Jiang, is this really a song you wrote yourself?" Mr. Ling from Taixiao Group asked in surprise.

"I composed the music and wrote the lyrics myself," Jiang Qingxin stood up and bowed deeply to Mr. Kang, "Mr. Kang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Mr. Kang was full of praise, "It's such a pity that Miss Jiang's talent has only blossomed today. Do you want to make a debut? I know many people from music companies who can..."

"Thank you Mr. Kang for your kindness. Music is not my dream, it's just my hobby." Jiang Qingxin politely refused, "I usually have a lot of things to do and I can't keep myself busy."

Mr. Ling laughed and said, "Mr. Kang, you don't know something. Miss Jiang is also a world-famous architectural designer."

"That's such a pity." Mr. Kang showed admiration.

At this time, He Jingfei couldn't help but said: "Miss Jiang, are you plagiarizing Tang Qin's song? I heard that your music style is very similar to Tang Qin's famous song "Dream of Paradise"."

Everyone was startled, and someone said: "If you put it this way, it seems to be somewhat similar."


Chapter completed!