Tao Niannian's expression immediately turned ugly.
She did not know much about the piano.
However, after listening to Chen Kexin's performance, she felt that it was pretty good. It wasn't as bad as what Lu Zhi had said.
Moreover, the soul of art was just a facade, used to fool laymen!
Lu Zhi wasn't a pianist, so what right did he have to criticize Chen Kexin's performance for being soulless?
His standards might not even be as high as Kexin's if he were to play.
"She's not worthy, but is your wife worthy?" Tao Niannian was not convinced. "In my opinion, you're deliberately belittling Sister Kexin to protect your wife."
When Old Mr. Tao heard this, he scolded, "Niannian, why are you talking to Ah Zhi like that? Hurry up and apologize!"
