Chapter 169 - Chapter 169: Little Bitch
Turns Out, I m from a Real Aristocratic Family!
Chapter 169: Little Bitch
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âIf you believe Iâm unworthy because I once admired a fellow musician, 1 apologize,â Fang Jiayi maintained her poise. Her tone was neither obsequious nor arrogant as she continued, âYou mentioned earlier that even if you were to take on a disciple, it wouldnât be from the Fang family. Iâm not sure what transgressions the Fang family committed in your eyes, but as a senior, you have the prerogative to choose a disciple according to your preferences. 1 understand and wonât press the matter. In fact, I acknowledge my own shortcomings and donât consider myself exceptional enough to warrant your favor.â
âHowever, your remark below the stage, stating that Iâm unworthy of donning Yanliâs attire and jewelry in front of so many people, was disheartening. You might not be aware, but Iâve long regarded you as my idol. I diligently pursued piano proficiency to feel closer to you.â
Fang Jiayiâs words skillfully painted Mu Youlan as an ill-mannered, arrogant individual who took advantage of her seniority to belittle her juniors. It cast Mu Youlan in an unflattering light.
Observing this turn of events, Mu Youlan found herself facing an adept manipulator, a shrewd young woman who, despite her youth, displayed a keen understanding of how to control narratives.
âI never expected Chairman Mu to exhibit such behavior. Fang Jiayi earnestly learned the zither to bridge the gap between them. While itâs understandable if Mu Youlan declines to accept disciples, making such audacious statements is truly distressing for Fang Jiayi.â
âFang Jiayi looks quite elegant in Yanliâs creations. Is it not an intrusion for Chairman Mu to comment on her choice of attire? Oneâs dress is a matter of personal freedom, and itâs not Chairman Muâs concern.â
âEven if Chairman Mu chooses not to support the younger generation, publicly embarrassing them is wholly inappropriate.â
âChairman Mu seems to lack decorumâ¦â
âThankfully, Fang Jiayi possesses a magnanimous heart. As an affluent young lady, her generosity and character set her apart from the ordinary.â
The majority of onlookers sympathized with Fang Jiayi, praising her ability to reshape public perception with just a few well-chosen words. Triumphantly, she glanced provocatively at Mu Youlan, sensing she had gained the upper hand.
Yet, Mu Youlan saw through her tactics and scoffed, âYour composition at the climax of the song is a copy of Senior Qingyinâs âWishâ!â
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire venue fell silent. What? Fang Jiayiâs climax had actually plagiarized Senior Qingyin?
Senior Qingyin was a legend in the piano world. In recent years, she had won countless awards both domestically and abroad. She was a master-level figure who was ranked first with Elder Qian! However, Senior Qingyin was even more mysterious than Elder Qian. No one knew what she looked like or how old she was. They only knew that she was a woman.
âChairman Mu, why are you so sure that Fang Jiayi plagiarized Senior Qingyinâs work?â The host hurriedly tried to smooth things over. âIâm also a fan of Senior Qingyin, but Iâve never heard of Senior Qingyinâs song called Wish⦠Do you have evidence?â
Upon hearing this, Fang Jiayi felt much more at ease. Even the host did not know that Qingyin had the song âWishâ. Moreover, she had clearly found the climax of the song in Fang Yuanâs room! That was Fang Yuanâs manuscript!
Besides, she had searched online many times, but there was no similarity at all. That was why she was relieved to participate in the competition with her song! Fang Yuan raised her head lazily and observed everything on the stage with an air of indifference. Even Song Lingâs angry voice from behind didnât escape her notice.
âWhatâs wrong with Chairman Mu? Itâs one thing if she doesnât want to award Jiayi, but accusing her of plagiarizing a masterâs work is another level of embarrassment! Jiayiâs piano skills are exceptional. Is she really going to accuse her of stealing someone elseâs work?â Song Ling expressed her frustration, eager to rush onto the stage and confront Chairman Mu.
Fang Liguo intervened, restraining Song Ling. âPerhaps Chairman Mu has heard numerous piano pieces, and when she heard something vaguely similar, she assumed Jiayi had plagiarized. Letâs wait and see.â
Lu Chen felt a sense of unease. âChairman Mu has always been fair. She wouldnât make such an accusation without sufficient evidence.â
âAll Chen, why donât you believe Jiayi? You praised her just nowâ¦â Song Ling voiced her disappointment.
âThatâs indeed strangeâ¦â Madam Bi chimed in, âDidnât you mention that Chairman Mu was interested in Jiayi and wanted to take her as a disciple? Why did Jiayi claim on stage that Chairman Mu doesnât like her and isnât willing to mentor her?â
Caught off guard, Song Ling faltered. âIs, is that so?â She had inadvertently contradicted herself. In her attempt to impress Madam Bi, she had fabricated a story about Chairman Muâs interest in Jiayi. Now, her lie was exposed.
Madam Bi looked at her with disdain, clearly seeing through the fabrication. âEvidence? Of course, 1 have it!â Mu Youlan declared resolutely, capturing the attention of everyone present.
Fang Jiayiâs complexion turned pale. This was unexpected!
âBefore I present the evidence, I have one question for you, Fang Jiayi. What is the climax of your piece âSorrowâ?â Mu Youlan asked deliberately, her words hanging in the tense air..