A second chance with my billionaire husband
Chapter 1262 - 246: Courting Death, Hidden Depths
CHAPTER 1262: CHAPTER 246: COURTING DEATH, HIDDEN DEPTHS
She handed the choice to Ji Yunya. No matter which one she picks, she is destined to be utterly humiliated. If she wants to lose gracefully, she should choose Canon. If she wants to lose disgracefully, she should pick the Third Piano Concerto. This way, no one can accuse her of bullying, since it was Ji Yunya’s own choice—nothing to do with her.
Without even glancing at it, Yun Ya smiled and said, "What does Miss Song think?"
Song Jinwen was sure Ji Yunya was trying to bypass her. Now she sees the fear, right? "Haha, if you ask me, of course, it’s best to choose the most challenging one, to showcase your skills. But so people don’t think I’m bullying Miss Ji, I’ll choose Canon, the simplest one. Almost every piano beginner knows it. Should be no problem for Miss Ji, right?"
Most of these socialites have had some piano experience. The Third Piano Concerto is globally acknowledged as the most difficult piano piece. So far, very few pianists have been able to perform it fully. There’s even a pianist who suffered a mental breakdown from playing it, showing just how difficult it is.
If Ji Yunya chooses Canon, she’ll be laughed at. If she picks the Third, she’s courting death. No matter the choice, she’s doomed to be utterly defeated by Song Jinwen. However, they seemed quite entertained by the drama, enjoying it more than they should.
Yan Hua furrowed her brow slightly. Song Jinwen was clearly being difficult. After a moment of thought, she leaned over to Yan Xing and whispered something, causing Yan Xing’s eyes to brighten. She stood up and said, "Song Jinwen, what are you up to? Who knows if the sheet music has been tampered with? If you’ve set it up with a fake, wouldn’t Sister Yun Ya lose to you unfairly?"
Song Jinwen sneered, "Ridiculous. I, Song Jinwen, would never resort to such things." She was so confident she didn’t even consider using such underhanded methods.
"I don’t believe you. Let me see." Yan Xing walked over, snatched the sheet music from Song Jinwen’s hand, only to find it looked like scribbles she couldn’t read, and handed it to Yun Ya. "Sister Yun Ya, check if it’s fine. I’m afraid she’s playing tricks."
Yun Ya gave her a sidelong glance with a smile. "I trust in Miss Song’s character; she wouldn’t do such a thing. Right, Miss Song?"
Song Jinwen chuckled coldly, "I appreciate your trust."
"Sister Yun Ya, don’t be afraid. If you lose, I’ll have your back." Yan Xing whispered, feeling some regret. Why did she get so hot-headed and agree to this when provoked by Song Jinwen? Now she was stuck between a rock and a hard place. Sigh... losing face is minor; the real worry is dragging Sister Yun Ya down with her, which might affect her marriage to her elder brother. She wished she could smack herself now.
She knew clearly how good Song Jinwen was at piano. Last year, she stole the show, dazzling at the school’s arts gala, with even the Piano Association praising her talent. She was even recommended to a renowned music academy abroad because of her outstanding talent. How could Sister Yun Ya beat someone like Song Jinwen?
She had been too reckless.
Yun Ya gave a light smile, showing no hint of fear or panic. "I can afford to win, and I can afford to lose too. Nothing to worry about."
Yan Song furrowed his brow slightly. To be honest, he was not entirely confident. He knew Yun Ya was smart, did well in school, and was an outstanding surgeon, but he never knew she could play the piano. At least in all the time he’s been with Yun Ya, he hasn’t heard or seen her play the piano.
He was worried deep down, but instinctively he trusted Yun Ya. She always found a way to surprise him. Since she said it’s okay, then it must be fine. He had to trust her...
Yun Ya looked at Song Jinwen, smiling. "I’ll choose the most difficult piece."
Song Jinwen sneered. That’s digging your own grave.
"Bring the pianos up," Song Jinwen instructed.
Immediately, two grand pianos were brought to the center—a white grand. Truly extravagant.
Dongfang Yi spoke softly, "Miss Ji, we all know how skilled Jinwen is on the piano. Let me advise you, no matter what conflict there is, it’s best to just talk it out. If this continues, the consequences... Miss Ji might not be able to bear them."
She really did seem to care.
Yun Ya smiled warmly, "Thank you for your concern, Miss Dongfang. Actually, there’s no conflict between us. It’s just a little competition between girls. I’ll play along with her, and no matter the outcome, I can accept it."
Dongfang Yi subtly furrowed her brow, her gaze sweeping over Ji Yunya’s face. There was nothing to be seen on that face. According to her understanding of Ji Yunya, she wasn’t someone who would act recklessly. Could she really be hiding her true talents?
"Oh? Seems like I’ve come at the right time for a good show." A clear, gentle voice suddenly rang out, like the mild spring wind of April, blowing right into one’s heart.
Upon hearing this voice, Yun Ya was slightly startled. But she showed no sign of it.
Why would he come here?