Chapter 200 Then you, the master, are really useless...

After the little girl hung up the phone, she saw that the bodyguards around her didn't move, so she couldn't help shouting, "Why are you still standing there? If you want them to run away, who of you will explain to Sister Yao later?"

Several bodyguards immediately came to their senses and arrested Xi Jiu and Bai Qiu.

Xi Jiu narrowed her eyes, pushed Bai Qiu away, raised her legs and kicked him out.

Ten seconds.

The four burly bodyguards fell to the ground and lay in the narrow passage, clutching their bodies, rolling and groaning in pain.

Xi Jiu's skills are fast, accurate and ruthless.

The little girl was stunned, then ran back dragging the piano case, trembling, "You...you...don't come over..."

not far away.

Song Yi and Xiao Sun were also so frightened that their backs were pressed against the wall.

No one expected that Xi Jiu would have such skills.

Song Yi suddenly had a thought in her heart. Fortunately, when she lied and called Wang Shu away in the morning, Xi Jiu didn't make a fuss...

"This is the production studio, what are you doing there..."

The movement attracted people's attention. Zhang Wenyu's assistant ran out and was a little frightened when he saw this scene.

"What...what's going on?"

But no one paid attention to her.

The little girl on the ground stood up, pointed at Xi Jiu and Bai Qiu and said harshly, "Just wait, you are finished!"

She took out her cell phone again and started calling.

But before the call was made, the sound of high heels was heard, and a crisp voice rang out, "What's going on?"

The person who came was a tall woman, about 27 or 28 years old, wearing a white lace dress, a sun hat and sunglasses.

Beautiful, elegant and dignified.

"Sister Yao!" The little girl got excited and quickly hung up the phone and stood up, pointing at Xi Jiu and Bai Qiu, "They were the ones who bumped into me. They still don't admit it, and they beat me whenever they disagree!"

"Hey? What did you say?" Bai Qiu was stunned by her accusation. He couldn't help but retort, "Do you dare to say that you are not wrong at all? I haven't even said that you hit me.

Well, I have already apologized to you, but it was you who made the first move..."

"Zhang Yao?"

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a slightly surprised voice.

Song Yi walked over and looked at the woman opposite, a little surprised, "Yao Yao?!"

"It's me." Zhang Yao took off her sunglasses, waved to her, and said with a smile, "Are you happy to see me?"

"It's really you!" Song Yi ran over and hugged her happily, "Didn't you go on tour? Why are you here?"

Zhang Yao smiled and said, "This event is scheduled to take place in Beidi City. Yesterday I heard you said that we would take makeup photos today. I passed by here today and wanted to surprise you and pick you up for dinner."

"When you come here, I should be the one inviting you!" Song Yi patted her chest, "I'll be the host tonight."

The two of them were chatting happily and ignored everyone else.

Obvious recognition.

Moreover, it is not ordinary familiarity.

Bai Qiu frowned and pulled Xi Jiu, wanting to go through another passage first.

The little girl saw it with sharp eyes, suppressed her fear, and interrupted Zhang Yao and Song Yi, "Sister Yao, Qin..."

Zhang Yao just remembered this, glanced at the two people opposite, squatted down to check the piano, and found that the corners of the piano case were broken.

The violin in the box looks a little primitive, and the broken string is obvious.

She was stunned, "How could this happen?"

"They did it!" The little girl immediately pointed at Xi Jiu and Bai Qiu.

"Qin is on you, how come we did it?" Bai Qiu couldn't bear it, "You are too unreasonable, aren't you?"

"It's them!" the little girl gritted her teeth, "They bumped into me and even beat me if they didn't admit it!"

"I said you little girl..."

"enough!"

Zhang Yao shouted sharply.

Bai Qiu shrank his neck and hid behind Xi Jiu.

Xi Jiu frowned and said impatiently, "It's just a piano. How much does it cost? I'll pay it to you."

"Money? Compensation?" Zhang Yao threw his sunglasses into the little girl's arms, stood up, looked at her and sneered, "You know the value of this piano, can you afford to pay for it?"

"Yao Yao..." Song Yi's expression changed slightly, she gently pulled her sleeve and whispered, "She is Xi Jiu, the ninth princess of the Xi family in Nanxun!"

Zhang Yao was slightly startled, then looked at Xi Jiu seriously.

The girls dress very ordinary, the clothes are not cheap but the brand is not visible.

The most eye-catching thing is that face.

She has been out of the country all year round and has not been seen much.

But I have still heard of Xi Jiu’s prestigious reputation.

Zhang Yao turned her head and asked Song Yi, "Is she the fourth female lead in your movie?"

Song Yi pursed her lips and nodded.

"What do I think you are!" Zhang Yao sneered, with contempt in her eyes, "A pampered princess coming to experience the sufferings of the world?"

"Yao Yao, it's just a violin, just ask her to compensate you..." Song Yi persuaded softly, "The Xi family is so powerful, there's no way you can do anything wrong..."

Xi Jiu's face was expressionless, "Just make a price."

"What's wrong? What's the price?" The little girl's expression changed again and again, and she looked ugly. "Do you know how valuable this piano is?"

"Ten million or hundreds of millions?" Bai Qiu curled his lips, "Can the Xi family still not be able to afford it?"

"This is not about money at all!" the little girl gritted her teeth. "This is the collection given by Mr. Ogg after Sister Yao participated in the International Violin Competition last year and won the championship!"

Song Yi was stunned, "Are you talking about the world-class violin master Augstov?"

"Yes!" The little girl nodded, "This violin was passed down from his teacher, and its name is Feng Ming. It was made by the master violin maker Qiskai. It is the only one in the world!"

She read this series of words, but Xi Jiu didn't understand a single word. He turned to Bai Qiu and asked, "What is she talking about?"

Bai Qiu: "...I don't know, but it sounds very powerful."

She silently took out her phone and started to look up the names on the little girl's lips.

In the eyes of Zhang Yao and others, the two of them looked like they had never seen the world, and it also seemed like a contemptuous insult.

"Mr. Ogg is a world-class violin master! That's a genius!" the little girl said in a clear voice.

"That is the most powerful famous violinist in the world..." Song Yi glanced at Xi Jiu, her expression moved slightly, "Yao Yao, Xi Jiu and the Xi family... don't..."

"I don't care what Xijiu Xi's family is!" Zhang Yao's eyes were gloomy, "If you ruined my piano, can you just apologize and pay for it?"

"Princess Ninth, look!" Bai Qiu finally found out and handed the phone to Xi Jiu.

Both of them, including the violinist named Feng Ming, have a lot of information.

He was praised for all kinds of things.

And that Chiskai guy has been dead for five years.

This piano is his last work.

It was sold at a sky-high price back then, and later it was collected by that so-called Ogg.

Last year, after Zhang Yao won the international violin competition championship, it was awarded to Zhang Yao.

There is indeed a price but no market.

Xi Jiu returned the phone to Bai Qiu and took a few steps forward.

"She is very powerful!" Song Yi was afraid that she would make a move, so she subconsciously pulled Zhang Yao over.

The little girl quickly stood in front of Zhang Yao, "Are you going to hit someone after destroying the piano?"

Xi Jiu glanced at them, walked to the piano, and squatted down.

"The thickness of this piano case is at least four centimeters. Moreover, your box has a device to prevent the strings from breaking. If you carry it on your back, it is only half a meter above the ground. Even if you are not prepared, if you are hit and the box falls to the ground first, you will not fall.

Strings.”

She stretched out her hand to fiddle with the intact strings, and said in a cold voice, "It's no surprise that your strings are made of silver, titanium, aluminum and other alloys. You can touch it so lightly despite such a thick box.

Just cut it off..."

She stood up, clapped her hands, glanced sideways at those people, and smiled, "Then you masters of making pianos are really useless."
Chapter completed!