My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 1347 - 1348: You’re No Good at Music!

Chapter 1347: Chapter 1348: You’re No Good at Music!

After Xinmeng Group arrived in the Capital City, many of their actions caused severe losses to the Chang Family.

They wouldn’t possibly let this go so easily.

Just as Chang Ziru was preparing to say something even more extreme, he suddenly realized his microphone wasn’t working.

At that moment, Beethoven’s "Storm March" suddenly erupted in the hall.

The magnificent music instantly enveloped the entire concert hall.

The stirring and passionate melody filled everyone’s hearts, as if witnessing thousands of galloping horses, as if seeing the splendor of the motherland.

As if perceiving the greatness of the world.

Everyone was extremely moved.

At this moment, the spotlight, initially focused on Chang Ziru, suddenly shifted to the piano in the darkness.

"Damn it! What’s going on here?"

Chang Ziru was furious, rage filling his heart. His plan was almost a success — how could someone suddenly play a piece like this, completely disrupting everything!

Damned! Damned! Damned!

"This—! Is this Master Mirodi?"

Many people stood up.

Because the spotlight was focused only on the piano, it wasn’t clear who was beside it.

But at this level of performance, who else could it be besides Mirodi?

"Didn’t they say Master Mirodi wasn’t coming to Lailong Kingdom?"

"But this skill is clearly higher than even Master Li Bing’s!"

There were many experts in the audience, and they could discern the quality of music as soon as they heard it.

If Chang Ziru’s level was akin to kindergarten, then Li Bing’s level was university.

And Mirodi’s level had already surpassed that of professors.

"Why do I feel like it’s even a little better than Master Mirodi’s level?"

"Though saying this may seem disrespectful to Master Mirodi, I also feel it’s a bit better!"

The audience was entranced, utterly intoxicated by the performance.

Fierce debates ensued.

Everyone’s attention was drawn to the stage.

Suddenly, that passionate and stirring music abruptly stopped.

All those present felt an unprecedented sense of loss, as if something precious had disappeared, leaving them deeply uneasy.

The spotlight finally shifted from the piano to the pianist.

At that moment, Xiao Chen was dressed in an elegant tuxedo.

He appeared even more handsome.

He usually didn’t pay much attention to his appearance, as long as he was clean and tidy, he was fine.

But even with this basic makeup, he managed to captivate a crowd of women.

"Who is that?"

"I don’t recognize him at all!"

"Xiao! Xiao Chen!"

Flora suddenly stood up, completely dumbfounded.

She could hardly believe her eyes.

A man who could craft culinary masterpieces that could conquer her, a gastronomist,

And now, could play such magnificent music — this was simply impossible!

Xiao Chen bowed deeply toward Jiang Meng, who was standing in the spotlight from another beam. "My most noble wife, could I invite you to join me in playing ’Love’s Concerto’?"

Tears flowed down Jiang Meng’s cheeks.

She nodded heavily.

With light steps, she ascended the stage.

She took a few minutes to change her dress.

Only then did she step out.

"What a golden couple, a match made in heaven—they’re destined for happiness!"

"Was that person spouting nonsense earlier?"

Xiao Chen was strikingly tall and handsome, while Jiang Meng was beautiful and dignified.

Even Flora couldn’t help but feel they were the most compatible pair in the world.

Chang Ziru furiously threw the flowers in his hand onto the floor, his whole body boiling with rage as he charged directly toward the stage, intent on beating Xiao Chen.

Unfortunately, he was quickly subdued by security guards.

On stage, Xiao Chen and Jiang Meng sat at the piano.

Their four hands danced swiftly across the piano keys.

"Love’s Concerto," played by the two of them, touched everyone’s hearts.

No one felt that Jiang Meng was pitiable or pathetic anymore.

In their eyes, this woman was now the happiest woman in the world.

A talent and beauty—it was simply perfection.

The performance concluded.

The two held hands as they bowed before the audience.

Jiang Meng finally took hold of the microphone and said, "I love my husband deeply. Just like ’Love’s Concerto,’ without him, I wouldn’t be who I am today.

I love him, and I would give up anything for him!"

No further words were needed.

Jiang Meng lowered the microphone, leaving a passionate kiss on Xiao Chen’s lips.

The entire hall erupted in loud applause.

Everyone envied this couple!

Their teamwork at the piano displayed an unparalleled harmony and synergy.

If they didn’t truly love each other, it would’ve been impossible.

Music never lies.

Flora watched this scene unfold. Though she admired Xiao Chen to no end, she increasingly felt like he had other motives.

"Damn it, even I’m on the verge of falling for him!"

Chang Ziru’s suit was torn to shreds, leaving him utterly disheveled.

Some members of the audience even threw bottles of water at him.

"What kind of person tries to ruin a couple’s relationship like that?"

"He’s a complete fool!"

"Wasting my feelings for no reason! Get lost already—how could he still have the nerve to stay here?"

Listening to these insults, Chang Ziru was enraged to the point of spitting blood.

He had originally planned to use tonight’s event to deal a blow to Xinmeng Group. Even if Xinmeng Group wasn’t publicly listed yet, Jiang Meng’s scandal would inevitably cause immense trouble.

They could’ve reaped the benefits as spectators.

What a shame—tonight ended up humiliating himself instead.

He could already imagine what tomorrow’s headlines would say.

"Damned! Make sure to block those reporters! Don’t let them release any news about tonight!"

Chang Ziru roared at his subordinates.

After the interactive session concluded, Xiao Chen led Jiang Meng backstage.

Jiang Meng could never have imagined that she would get to meet the world-renowned music master, Mirodi.

Everyone thought Mirodi hadn’t come.

But in fact, Mirodi had arrived.

His purpose in coming to Lailong Kingdom wasn’t merely to support his apprentice—it was simply to meet Xiao Chen!

"Noble and beautiful Ms. Jiang Meng, I wonder if I might have the honor of taking a photo with you?

Of course, it would be even better if Mr. Xiao could join as well!"

Mirodi was trying to test the waters.

He had always wanted to have a photo with Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen had never agreed.

Now was finally his chance.

Xiao Chen chuckled and pushed Flora forward instead, saying, "I’ll take the picture; the three of you can pose together."

Mirodi was deeply disappointed but didn’t dare protest any further. Xiao Chen had his reasons for refusing, and no one could compel him.

After the photo was taken, it was instantly printed on-site.

Mirodi signed his name on the photos he gifted to both Flora and Jiang Meng.

Thus thoroughly satisfying these two women’s sense of vanity.

Afterward, Jiang Meng and Flora took a photo with Li Bing as well, and also received his autograph.

"Mr. Xiao, I wonder if I might have the pleasure of visiting your home? I’m a big fan of Lailong Kingdom’s cuisine!"

Mirodi, that pesky old rascal.

"Count me in too! I’d love to visit!"

Li Bing said excitedly.

Even a little advice from Xiao Chen would be an incredible opportunity.

"Sure, of course!"

Jiang Meng replied immediately.

After all, this was Mirodi and Li Bing—Jiang Meng’s mother, Liu Xin, was a huge fan of their music.

"Fine!"

Since Jiang Meng had agreed, Xiao Chen had no choice but to oblige. "Alright, come by tomorrow morning. I’ll prepare a feast to welcome you!"