【New Red Mansion】Perfect World

Chapter 172 It is better to plant flowers yourself than to destroy other people's flower garden

Lin Pin'er took a breath and continued, "I rushed back to check. Fortunately, my piano was not damaged, but my clothes were stained."

Li Hanlan nodded: "Go back to the lounge and wait. If he comes back late, I will have someone arrange to postpone your performance. Calm down and don't worry about these things. Adjust your mentality and just prepare for the performance in a while."

Lin Pin'er agreed, thanked him, and then went out and closed the door. As soon as she went out, she called Wu Qing and arranged to pick up the clothes later, and then she felt relieved.

When Li Hanlan's secretary brought her the performance clothes, she had already been informed that three shows had been postponed. Without time to say anything, she quickly changed her clothes and went to wait in the backstage with her piano.

The performance went smoothly. Li Hanlan sat in the audience and listened to the host introduce Lin Pin'er's award-winning resume. He finally understood what Li Shuirong said: the feeling of watching your own child grow up. He was a little proud of her, but she still needed more experience in life.

After the performance, reporters from various schools and Youth Daily were going to do a small interview. After the interview was over, Li Hanlan arranged for someone to send Lin Pin'er to Li Shuirong's company.

Then make a call:

"I sent him to you. He might be a little frightened, but it didn't affect the performance. I have asked someone to check the surveillance."

"Thank you, big brother. I know who did it without even watching the surveillance video. Yin Yue was in the dark today. She said she followed her to the bathroom, and when she came back she saw the person who did it..."

Li Hanlan paused for a moment: "Is it someone you know?"

"Yes, it's Li Funong. This is not the first time she has done something like this. She has gone to the store to cause trouble before. I thought I had explained everything to her very clearly, but she seemed not to understand what I was saying." Li Shuirong was very angry at the moment. He seldom said harsh words in front of his elder brother. He was usually gentle and polite.

"Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it." After saying that, Li Hanlan hung up the phone.

It turned out that Li Fu Nong's best friend An Su was a invited reporter for the Youth Daily. When she got the poster information, she took a screenshot and sent it to Li Fu Nong.

Li Fu Nong gnashed her teeth in hatred when she saw the elegant and beautiful Lin Pin'er on the poster. She had lost hundreds of thousands of yuan and bought a tattered cheongsam. Although she was a rich girl, her family only provided basic material support and did not give her too much pocket money to squander. The hundreds of thousands of yuan were borrowed from An Su.

This An Su was not a good person either, she was still a spoiled rich girl. After watching the cheongsam show, she always instigated Li Fu Nong. This time, it was her idea to bring Li Fu Nong to the venue to cause trouble.

After finding out the truth, the secretary came in and replied to Li Hanlan. It turned out that Li Fuonong had used the pen from the sign-in desk to draw on Lin Pin'er's cheongsam.

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After the costume incident, another small incident happened. It was like the cold wind in winter, with waves of extremely cold air coming one after another, which made people feel a little overwhelmed.

An article reviewing Lin Pin'er's new album quickly went viral online, saying that her new album might not have been written by a real person, but was suspected to have been written by AI.

Pin'er quickly wrote an article about the original intention of the work and the rewriting process. The title was: "If you have time to destroy other people's flower gardens, why not grow flowers yourself?" Once the article was published, the slander of the person was refuted.

Lin Pin'er quickly gained some fans' support through this article, some of whom were real music listeners. Moreover, these people were all academic, including some teachers and students from professional colleges. A blessing in disguise - the sales of the album in early January were surprisingly good.

When things were settled, Lin Pin'er suddenly became addicted to creation. She was not a flower in a greenhouse. The more storms came, the more she had to become more resolute.

On weekend afternoons, there are many unfinished music scores on the desk at home, on the piano in the practice room, and on the small terrace in the bedroom.

When Li Shuirong arrived, Zijuan said that Lin Pin'er was on the second floor. He went to the piano room first. It was very quiet there. Li Shuirong had collected many music scores in his hands along the way from the desk to the piano room. The feeling of picking up music scores along the way was very similar to picking up Qiu'er.

Then I went to Lin Pin'er's bedroom and found that she had fallen asleep on the recliner. I tiptoed over and took the blanket from the bed and gently put it on her.

"Hey~ why are you here?" After all, she was woken up, and Lin Pin'er asked him with a nasal voice.

"I came to see you after I finished my work. Are these all the things you wrote recently? I've made a lot of progress..."

Lin Pin'er reached out to grab the music score in his hand: "I haven't finished writing it yet, you can't read it."

"I can't watch it either?" Li Shuirong handed her the music score.

"I'll show it to you when I finish writing it. By the way, have you eaten the ciabatta that I asked Shifan to bring you today?" Lin Pin'er learned how to bake new Western pastries in the morning, and Shifan happened to come to deliver something, so she asked him to take it.

Li Shuirong saw that she had sat up, so he squeezed in with her to sit on the recliner.

"I ate it. I really liked the pumpkin cheese flavor. It tasted better than the beef one. But the soy milk coffee was... a little weird..."

"Today's beef is added with cheese. I saw that there is also a beef version with coriander in the recipe. I guess you don't like it." Shui Ruo likes to drink coffee without adding anything, but Lin Pin'er thought that since he eats it with a meal, it would be more nutritious if added with soy milk.

Lin Pin'er struggled to get up, but Shui Rong continued to hug her and said, "Lie down for a while, I'm tired too."

Recently, he first built the website that Lin Pin'er had envisioned, and then suppressed the company of Li Fu Nong's father. Her father came over and took the initiative to make peace, sent Li Fu Nong abroad, and guaranteed that she would not dare to cause any trouble again. These were all arranged by his eldest brother, and he just did as he was told.

However, the author of the article attacking Lin Pin'er has not yet been found out. The article was posted in a small internet cafe, and even the authentication information was fake. I had suspected An Su before, but after investigating her, I found that she was not good at music theory and should not be able to write such an article.

"You must be very tired recently?" Lin Pin'er used her small hands to massage his temples. He had been massaging this place recently.

"Fortunately, I bring you good news. There is a game that needs to shoot real-life images of characters. I submitted our information. You should like to be a real-life character for the game." He just wanted to tell her some happy things, and it was better not to let her know those bad things.

Lin Pin'er was really interested. She stretched out her hand and said, "Show me what game it is."

"Take a rest first, I'll show you later."

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On the other side, Jia Baoyu was sitting in the tea room on the second floor of the teahouse, burning incense. He was now able to completely calm down.

This week was very rich. He told Su Miaoyu about his dreams and the scenes that often appeared in his mind. Su Miaoyu was indeed a strange person, and immediately took him to pick up souls. She said that he had lost soul fragments in those scenes. After a few days of tossing and turning, Jia Baoyu really slept well and no longer had wild thoughts. At this moment, he was concentrating on studying the fly ash.

"I'm finally able to calm down..." Miaoyu walked in from outside and saw him holding the incense shovel quietly, looking as elegant as a painting.

"Thank you for the compliment, teacher!" Jia Baoyu turned it in the opposite direction again and pressed it tightly. Then he collected the remaining incense powder back into the small jar.

Then tap the seal mold again, press the seal mold with your left hand, put the middle finger of your right hand against the mold handle, and pinch the mold handle with your thumb and index finger. Press down with your left hand and lift up with your right hand. The force is opposite, and lift the seal vertically.

"It's a success, that's great!" Su Miaoyu encouraged him from the side.

Jia Baoyu took out another stick of incense from the box, lit it, and placed it against the incense powder, using the heat from the stick to smoke the powder black. He then gently touched the blackened area with the flame, closed the lid, and tasted the fragrance.

The two of them quietly savored the fragrance, and the sky outside the window darkened unconsciously. Until Xing Xiuyan came up, opened the door and asked, "What are you having for dinner?"

Jia Baoyu rushed to say, "Let me order takeout. The other day we passed by a tofu pudding shop. She said she wanted to eat it, but when she saw the long line, she lost interest. Tell me what else you want to eat."

After dinner, maybe because of the cold weather, there are few people coming to drink tea in the evening, so we can close early.

After seeing the two off, Jia Baoyu was walking towards his own yard when he received a call from his eldest sister Jia Yuanchun.

"Baoyu, I'm at the front door. Are you free now? I want to talk to you."

"Okay, wait for me. I'll be right there."