My Family Wielded Blades for Generations—Now I Wield a Pen!
Chapter 212

They Played It?

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"Hmph!"

Chen Zhanqiu watched Jiang Xiaobai sit there, frowning in thought, and could not help sneering.

Just as he had expected...

This piece was not so easy to write.

Of course, even if Jiang Xiaobai really did write it, what would that accomplish?

Indeed, the master inside was already well versed in music and had heard plenty of fine compositions.

Yet Jiang Xiaobai insisted on trying to move that person with a piece of music. It was the biggest joke in the world!

At that thought, the chill on Chen Zhanqiu's face deepened.

He wanted to see how that bastard Jiang Xiaobai would get himself out of this mess.

If he did not kick Jiang Xiaobai while he was down when the time came, his name was not Chen Zhanqiu!

As these thoughts ran through Chen Zhanqiu's mind, the brush in Jiang Xiaobai's hand began to move.

Li Zhiwei sat right beside Jiang Xiaobai, so naturally, she had the clearest view.

When she saw the notes appearing on the paper, a hint of surprise crossed her brow.

Although she knew only a little about musical notation, she could still tell that the progression Jiang Xiaobai was writing looked quite convincing.

Tang Ningshuang also leaned closer for a look, but soon withdrew her gaze.

Indeed, she knew nothing about music. Looking would not help her understand it.

She might as well wait for the result.

Meanwhile, Xiao Zijing sat a short distance away, her chin propped in her hand and her eyes sparkling.

She clearly looked even more expectant than before.

Whatever anyone else thought, she simply believed Jiang Xiaobai could do it!

As for the others, their expressions varied as they watched Jiang Xiaobai write without pause.

After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Jiang Xiaobai

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