Zhou Lei looked at Song Baoyi and continued, "Regardless of whether this matter is baseless or not, you must participate in this competition."
What if Mr. Xianting really attended the event? Wouldn't Song Baoyi miss an opportunity?
Song Baoyi also knew what was important and nodded, "Okay."
After saying this, she asked again, "Mom, who did you hear say that Mr. Xianting's ancestral home is in Jiang City?"
Zhou Lei said, "Your dad heard a few important figures chatting about it at a banquet."
Hearing this, Song Baoyi narrowed her eyes.
"Who were they?"
Zhou Lei said, "I'm not sure exactly who they were, but your dad said those important figures were all from Sijiucheng."
From Sijiucheng?
Sijiucheng was another name for Beijing.
Hearing this sentence, Song Baoyi's expression changed.
There were also levels within the circle of wealthy families.
Among them, the top-level circle of wealthy families was the Beijing circle.
Therefore, many families broke their heads trying to gain a foothold in the Beijing circle.
Unfortunately.
The Beijing circle wasn't a place you could just enter.
Money was only one aspect; power was the most important.
Which of those powerful and influential families in the Beijing circle didn't have a strong backing?
Zhou Lei added, "It must be for a reason that these important figures suddenly came to Jiang City. So, Baoyi, I feel that Mr. Xianting is very likely to be from Jiang City."
Although Jiang City was also a big city, it couldn't compare to Sijiucheng. If nothing major had happened, those people wouldn't have come over for no reason.
Song Baoyi put down the medical book in her hand, "Well, what you said makes sense. Actually, I also have a feeling that Jiang City has developed too quickly in recent years. If there weren't important figures supporting it from behind, it wouldn't have developed so quickly in such a short period of time."
Ten years ago, Jiang City was still a third-tier small city with an average annual income of less than 30,000.
Now, Jiang City had already developed into a tourist city, receiving over 30 million tourists annually, with an average monthly income of over 10,000.
This change was like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Without important figures orchestrating it from behind, it would have been almost impossible to achieve.
"So you can't take this violin competition lightly. Practice more during this period."
Song Baoyi nodded, "Okay."
Although her violin playing was already very good, she could still be more perfect.
She wanted to show her best self in front of Mr. Xianting.
After thinking for a while, Zhou Lei added, "I wonder how good Bai Mei's foundation really is."
Song Baoyi's biggest enemy right now was Bai Mei.
But Bai Mei had never participated in any violin competitions.
This situation was quite awkward. They couldn't know Bai Mei's strength, nor did they know what pieces Bai Mei was good at.
If Bai Mei were to win first place, where would Song Baoyi's face be?
Hearing this, Song Baoyi's eyes were full of disdain.
She had never taken Bai Mei seriously.
As long as she was there, Bai Mei could only be the eternal second place.
"Mom, don't worry, I won't lose to her."
She was determined to get this first place.
Zhou Lei felt deeply proud to have such an outstanding daughter as Song Baoyi.
Song Baoyi was already the number one talented woman in Jiang City at the young age of eighteen. She would have even greater achievements in the future, not to mention the small Jiang City.
In the future, the entire Sijiucheng would be her daughter's world!
Zhou Lei smiled and said, "Baoyi, our family will rely entirely on you in the future."
She believed that Song Baoyi would definitely bring honor to their ancestors and add a brilliant stroke to the history of the Song family.
Song Baoyi curled her lips.
Just then, Zhou Lei seemed to suddenly think of something and added, "Oh right, the Yun family just contacted me. Baoyi, when are you planning to go over?"
These past few days, Song Baoyi had been reading medical books and researching Yun Shiyao's face, "I'll prepare and go over in a bit."
"Okay," Zhou Lei nodded, "Then I'll call Madam Yun and let her know."
After saying this, Zhou Lei added, "Miss Yun's facial injury is very troublesome. Many famous doctors have seen it and are helpless. Baoyi, you must be cautious with your medication."
"Okay, Mom, I'll go get the medicine box."
"Okay," Zhou Lei nodded.
At the same time.
The second-hand electrical appliance market.
Song Hua arrived at the stall she often visited, "Boss, do you have any graphics cards?"
The boss was busy repairing a computer, and without looking up, said, "Just wait a moment, I'll be right with you."
"Okay," Song Hua nodded slightly.
Just then, Song Hua happened to see the stall owner take apart the computer host and casually said, "Boss, there's nothing seriously wrong with your computer. Just release the static electricity on the battery. You don't need to replace the power supply."
Had he met an expert today?
Hearing this, the boss turned his head to look at Song Hua.
One look, and the boss was immediately amused.
He had a deep impression of Song Hua.
Because last time Song Hua had bought a pile of scrap metal from him, saying she wanted to assemble a computer.
Thinking of this, the boss asked with a smile, "Little girl, did you successfully assemble the computer you bought back last time?"
"It's already assembled," Song Hua said.
Assembled?
A pile of scrap metal could also become a computer?
She must be bragging.
Lying at such a young age, what would become of her in the future?
If children of this age didn't receive proper guidance, they would definitely go astray in the future.
Thinking that his younger sister was about the same age as Song Hua, the boss stood up.
Today, he would be a good person.
"Little girl, you're really amazing! Since you can even assemble a computer, repairing one must be a piece of cake for you. Why don't you take a look at mine? If you can fix my computer today, I won't charge you for the graphics card." Saying this, the boss paused, then added, "But if you can't fix it, you can't brag anymore in the future! It's better to be down-to-earth."
"Okay," Song Hua nodded slightly, put down her bag, and walked over to the boss's side.
The boss just stood aside.
Seeing Song Hua disassemble the host with a practiced air and release the static electricity, the boss said with a smile, "Not bad, your movements are quite deceptive."
Song Hua didn't speak.
Eight minutes later, she reassembled the host, stood up, and clapped her hands, "Try turning it on."
"It's already fixed?" the boss asked.
The computer he had been trying to fix all morning, Song Hua could fix in less than ten minutes?
The little girl didn't even bother to think before spouting nonsense.
"Mm."
The boss smiled and pressed the button on the host, "Little girl, I've been in this business for over a decade. I can tell what's wrong with a computer at a glance. You're not trying to show off in front of a"
Before the word "knife" was finished, the sound of the computer starting up rang in the air.
The boss's remaining words stuck in his throat, his eyes wide.
H-how was this possible!
The boss immediately picked up the mouse and started operating the computer.
What was even stranger was that the computer, which had been somewhat laggy, was now very smooth no matter what page he opened.
The boss then skeptically opened an online game.
Still very smooth!
"What did you do to my computer?"
Song Hua's tone was indifferent, "When I was releasing the static electricity just now, I noticed your computer was a bit slow, so I upgraded it by the way."
Upgraded it by the way?
Why did she make upgrading a computer sound so simple?
And it was just "by the way."
He hadn't had such skills in his decades in the business.
The boss instantly realized that he had met a big shot!
"Little girl."
"Mm?" Song Hua raised her eyes slightly.
"L-no, Great One!" The boss looked at Song Hua, very excited, "Great One, are you still looking for a disciple?"