She pronounced the three words 'Jiang Shifeng' in Chinese.
Song Ci looked up at Eliza in surprise. Without hiding anything, she replied, "He's my uncle."
Hearing this answer, Eliza's eyes showed a hint of contempt.
Song Ci frowned, not understanding why Eliza was so hostile towards her.
Eliza sat down on the stool next to Song Ci, put the violin into the case, and said, "Do you know that your uncle is a thief?" There was a laugh in her playful voice.
Song Ci was stunned for a moment, then thought of her uncle's hands with broken knuckles. What on earth did this Eliza have against her uncle?
Without hearing Song Ci's answer, Eliza closed the piano case, raised her head and looked at Song Ci's fair and beautiful face. The contempt in her eyes was not concealed at all.
Eliza said to Song Ci, "Do you know? A few days ago, your uncle boasted in front of my dad that you are very powerful and far stronger than your mother." Jiang Shiyu was once the principal violinist of the first symphony orchestra of Country Y. She is very famous.
"Jiang Shifeng thinks you'll beat me and become the most famous violinist. But I think you're nothing special." Eliza curled her lips sarcastically at Song Ci and asked disdainfully, "Your uncle is a thief, a scum of the music world. What about you? Are you a thief too?"
Song Ci suddenly became angry.
What kind of person dares to act so rudely in front of her!
Song Ci slowly stood up and looked Eliza in the eye. She curled her red lips and said provocatively and arrogantly, "Elisa, believe me, after this competition, I, Song Ci, will replace you, Elisa, and become the youngest violinist in the world!"
Eliza was shocked by Song Ci's unruly attitude. In the entire violin world, there was no such person as Song Ci!
Why is she so arrogant?
Eliza calmed down, thinking Song Ci was just exaggerating. She sneered, "Your uncle stole my dad's work and had all ten of his fingers broken. How can you possibly defeat me?" Staring at Song Ci's ample breasts, Eliza raised her lips in disdain, then added, "Your breasts?"
After being physically attacked, Song Ci kicked Elisa's thigh directly, knocking Elisa, who was wearing high heels, to the ground.
Eliza fell to the ground and was stunned for a moment before she stood up with the help of a stool. "You actually kicked me!" Eliza's pretty face turned red with anger, and her eyes were burning with rage.
Song Ci took out a wet tissue from her bag, wiped the soles of her flat shoes, and then threw the tissue into the trash can with disgust.
The operation went smoothly, and Eliza was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
Allen watched from the side and couldn't help but silently give Song Ci a thumbs up in his heart. Look at her, with such a big belly, she can kick people just by raising her leg. How many women can compare with her courage?
Song Ci looked down at Eliza and said, "How can I win? I kicked you and you just sat on the ground and stared at me without saying a word."
Song Ci smiled proudly and said, "Elisa, when I win the championship, you have to kneel on the ground and kowtow to me and admit that you are trash!"
Eliza looked at Song Ci in surprise and doubt. She didn't believe that Song Ci would win the championship!
She is the best young violinist!
What the hell is Song Dynasty porcelain!
"Alright! Let's make a bet!" Eliza was very confident in her own abilities. She threw out even more ruthless words. She said, "If I lose, I will kneel down and kowtow and confess my guilt, admitting that I am trash. But if I win, you must also admit in front of the whole world that your uncle is a scum of the music industry, and that you are also trash in the music industry!"
The next one was Song Ci. She picked up her zither, glanced at Eliza coldly, and replied in a clear voice, "Okay."
After saying that, Song Ci straightened his back and walked towards the stage with calm steps like an elegant and confident swan.
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