Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Chapter 397 - 397: Gu Jin Was Much Better

Prev Chapter
Background

Font family

Font size

Line hieght

Full frame
Yes No

No line breaks
Yes No
Next Chapter

Chapter 397: Gu Jin Was Much Better

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Master Qu MO has graced us with your presence. Sorry for not playing good hosts.’

Old Master Lu personally went forward to welcome him. There was an energetic smile on his old face.

Qu Mo was about the same age as Old Master Lu, and the two of them could be

considered old acquaintances. Old Master Lu was a Chinese painting master, and Qu MO was a musician. Both of them were artists of the older generation. “It’s Old Master Lu’s 70th birthday. Of course, I have to come.” Qu MO smiled.

Mr. and Mrs. Lu also brought Lu Wei over.

“This is my son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter, Lu Wei,” Old Master Lu said calmly.

He knew what his daughter-in-law and son were up to, but he did not intend to use his friendship with Qu MO to help Lu Wei become his disciple.

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

Moreover, artists of the older generation like them had extremely high requirements for taking in disciples. They would definitely not take in disciples just because they had some connections.

“Master Qu Mo.” Lu Wei smiled. Just now, even Master Qu MO applauded her. He should also approve of her piano skills, right?

Qu MO smiled kindly at her. “Old Lu, your granddaughter plays the piano quite well. ”

Lu Wei was overjoyed, but she looked ashamed. “Thank you for your praise,

Master. My piano is still lacking, but I will continue to work hard.”

She had especially learned that Master Qu MO liked to take in humble and hardworking disciples.

As expected, she saw Master Qu MO nod slightly.

At this moment, in the banquet hall that was quiet because of Master Qu Mo’s arrival, a voice suddenly came from the crowd.

“Gu Jin, didn’t you say that you play the piano a hundred times better than Lu Wei? Now that Master Qu MO is here, let him judge.”

Everyone in the banquet hall was stunned.

Gu Yang, who was watching the show, frowned. She could tell that it was Xu Xuanyan’s voice.

Lu Wei’s smile froze as she looked at Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu in confusion. “Dad,

Mom, who is Gu Jin?”

Mrs. Lu reached out and gently touched the diamond crown on her head. “You just returned to Jin City and don’t know yet. Gu Jin is the real daughter of the Gu family in Jin City. She was just brought back from the countryside some time ago.”

Lu Wei covered her mouth in surprise. “Then, then what about Gu Yang?”

Mrs. Lu said, “She is a fake daughter, not Uncle Gu and Auntie Ruan’s biological daughter.”

The surrounding people were also discussing.

“What did I hear? That country bumpkin Gu Jin actually said that she plays the piano a hundred times better than Lu Wei?”

“Hahaha! This is killing me. She just returned to the family. Does she think learning a few months of piano makes her a genius? Does she think she’s better than a genius like Lu Wei? Has she even taken the piano exam?”

“If it was Gu Yang who said that, it might be possible. Gu Jin? Where did she get her confidence from?”

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

Ruan Xueling, who was dealing with the madams, also frowned.

Although Little Jin was arrogant, she had always been cold and quiet. How could she say such brainless words?

Mrs. Xu and Mrs. Qi gathered around.

“Oh my. Mrs. Gu, I didn’t expect Gu Jin to be a piano genius. Otherwise, why would she speak so arrogantly?” Mrs. Xu covered her mouth and mocked.

Ruan Xueling sneered. “Are you so sure it came from Little Jin? From the sound of it, it sounds more like Xu Xuanyan.”

On Gu Zhaoming’s side, the topic of business came to an abrupt end. The upper echelons of the big companies in Jin City all looked at him.

Zhu Qi, also Zhu Di’s father, poked Gu Zhaoming’s arm with his elbow and asked curiously, “Really?”

Gu Zhaoming smiled awkwardly.

Of course, it was fake.

He still knew if Gu Jin had learned the piano after returning home.Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn ɴovᴇl(ꜰ)ir(e).nᴇt

“This is pure nonsense! A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. How can you compare yourself to a legitimate daughter of a wealthy family?” Wang Qingli sneered.

He had already fallen out with the Gu family..

Report chapter Comments