253: C253 The Heart of a Villain

C253 The Heart of a Villain

Mu Shirann was so jealous that she almost went crazy!

How could she let Mu Shinian guide her? Wasn't this a joke?

Tong Wanzhi saw that Gu Jinhua's expression was getting uglier and uglier and pushed Mu Shirann, whose face was somewhat stiff.

Mu Shirann recovered her senses and the expression on her face quickly adjusted. She looked at Tong Wanzhi and instantly understood her hint. Gritting her teeth, she gently said, "Shinian, sorry to trouble you."

Mu Shinian originally did not want to agree.

But when she saw Tong Wanzhi's pleading eyes, her heart still softened.

She nodded her head in discomfort, "I will try my best."

Only then did Gu Jinhua reveal a smile. "I will go with your mother and buy some food for the two of you. Dyedan will learn from your sister." After he finished speaking, he looked at Mu Shinian again and his smile was also very warm. "Shinian, sorry to trouble you."

"... " En."

Mu Shinian lightly nodded her head.

After the two of them left.

Mu Shinian and Mu Shirann looked at each other in dismay. After a moment, Mu Shinian picked up the violin and sat on the chair. Relying on her memory just now, she adjusted the tuning a few times, "You play it once first. I will listen."

Mu Shirann looked at her coldly and her fingertips tightly gripped the pole. The strength was so great that it was almost broken into two.

She looked at Ye Ling who was foolishly standing by the side and gently said, "Hello, can you help us pour two cups of water?"

Ye Ling looked at Mu Shirann and then looked at Mu Shinian. In her heart, she was thinking about who you are. Why should I help you pour water? But when she thought of the relationship between the two of them being sisters, she felt that she did not have the qualifications to interfere.

She looked at Mu Shinian.

The latter nodded at her before Ye Ling walked out.

The door closed and Mu Shirann placed the violin on the table. She stared at her unhappily and a cold smile appeared on her lips, "I don't believe that you have such good intentions."

" Oh. "

Mu Shinian calmly strummed the strings twice, but her expression was still as calm as before.

Mu Shirann was angered by her.

Mu Shinian's zither skills were above hers, and Bo Qian also had a special affection for her. This made her completely inferior to Mu Shinian!

Clearly, she was the proud daughter of heaven!

Mu Shirann was unwilling to admit that she would lose to Mu Shinian no matter what.

Mu Shinian did not pay attention to her inexplicable anger. Her fingers strummed the strings and simply played a piece. Then, another song, another song...

Mu Shirann was completely enraged. "What? Are you showing off your skills?"

No matter how calm Mu Shinian was, she could not help but roll her eyes. "Your problem is that when you are young, you will never learn too much about the high pitch and low pitch. You will always turn around and go down."

Mu Shirann fiercely frowned between her eyebrows.

Mu Shinian was guiding her? She did not care about it!

Mu Shinian seemed to have seen through her thoughts and said lazily, "I have pointed out your problem. Do you want to listen or not?"

Those teachers who taught her also said the same.0

Not a single word was wrong!

But Mu Shirann would never admit it.

"Hehe, how do you understand it so well? It's still the same as when I was practicing the zither in the past, you were secretly learning from the side? Mu Shinian, I couldn't tell that you could also be this white lotus."

"Whatever you think." Mu Shinian also did not pay attention to her. She had sat for too long and her back was somewhat uncomfortable. She scooped up a pillow and placed it on her back.

It was like this again! Mu Shirann saw that her expression was calm and could not help but burst out in anger.

Her words were like cotton candy, soft and soft, hitting her body without any reaction!

Mu Shinian did not have as much mental activity as her and continued to play the violin.

It was as if the other person in the room was invisible.

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