Chapter 1041 Compose Music for Her 1

"I'm just afraid that someone else has written it, and your mother, just to get the limelight, will buy someone else's music and pass it off as her own composition."

Cheng Xiaobao snorted coldly, "My mother will not plagiarize other people's works and pass them off as her own like you do."

"Who are you saying plagiarized?" Yang Qian was angry and her eyes were quite fierce.

Cheng Yingxuan was furious because she dared to harm her son, "You, Yang Qian, copied Master James' works. The evidence is conclusive and everyone knows it. Don't you think it would be too hypocritical for you not to admit it?"

"You are holding on to the past. Is this what you, Mr. Cheng, call magnanimity?" Yang Qian retorted,

Cheng Yingxuan sneered, "I have never said that I am generous. Others may not think so if they say so. You can treat the past as if it never happened. Do you think everyone is a virgin? If I remember correctly, it was you who said it yourself, Elite Design You are going to beat me and kick me out of the position of chief engineer. With your character, how come you kicked the iron plate and healed the scar and forgot the pain?"

"You..." Yang Qian couldn't help but said angrily, "Anyway, I don't think that's the music you composed."

"I, Cheng Yingxuan, never disdain plagiarism. I believe that originality should be respected."

Mrs. Moore walked over from among the guests and said directly, "I believe in Mr. Cheng."

"Mrs. Moore, don't believe her..." Yang Qian wanted to say something.

Morcia made a silent gesture towards her, "If you think that she bought Mr. Cheng's works, please provide evidence."

"I... can't find it yet."

"That means no." Thea directly determined.

Yan Shiting narrowed his cold eyes. The bitch named Yang was really impatient.

Let her jump for a while. The more "happy" she jumps, the worse he will make her die.

Cheng Xiaobao was quite satisfied with Mrs. Moore's attitude and chimed in with a tender voice, "Auntie, my mother actually composed this piano music specially for you. The music hasn't been named yet."

Morcia was very surprised, "Written for me?"

Cheng Yingxuan smiled slightly, "Yes. As Yang Qian said, my life background is indeed lacking, although I never think so, because I firmly believe that people have to rely on themselves. And I feel that I can live well today. Very good. However, it is inevitable that in the eyes of some 'outsiders', they will make irresponsible remarks. For example, someone like Ms. Yang who cares about the lintel. Mrs. Moore can ignore the lintel and invite me. I, Cheng Yingxuan, am a grateful person, and people respect me. I respect people as much as one foot. With your status and status, what precious things have you never seen? Whether a gift is valuable or not may not necessarily meet your wishes. So, in order to thank you for inviting me to appreciate you, I composed a poem. A piano piece for you as a return gift, I wonder if you like it?"

"I like it!" Morcia was so excited that tears filled her eyes. "This is the most satisfying gift I have received in more than 20 years!"

It has been more than twenty years since her daughter disappeared.

Cheng Yingxuan saw her sadness and took out a notebook from her bag and handed it to her, "This is composed by me myself. From the draft to the complete song, the entire composing process is absolutely my own original work. I will not buy it." Song, taint this appreciation of yours. This piece has no name yet, you can name this piece."

Morcia took the notebook and flipped through it page by page. Seeing how the piece was completed, she was moved to tears. "No one has ever written a piano piece for me. It is so beautiful and better than the most beautiful piece I have ever heard." The famous songs are nice and touching..."