721: Chapter 720: Are You Kidding Me?
721: Chapter 720: Are You Kidding Me?
Seeing the eager expression on his face, those around them exchanged glances, wondering.
They were all people of status; who would want to play such a boring game with him.
“Hehe, Brother Luo Fan, what do you think, are you interested in playing a round?” Ye Haochuan, catching sight of Luo Fan in the crowd, had a glint in his eye.
Hearing Ye Haochuan call his name, Luo Fan didn’t back down and stepped forward.
Seeing Su Yingxue affectionately clinging to Ye Haochuan’s arm, a cold light flickered in Luo Fan’s eyes as he scornfully said, “This is a music gathering!
It’s an exchange between high-end arts, and you don’t understand music.
Just sit quietly and learn, instead of making a fool of yourself!”
“How can you talk like that?!” Su Yingxue immediately bristled at the mockery of her man.
Only upon seeing the unhappy expression on Su Yingxue’s face did Luo Fan realize he might have been a bit too hasty.
Having already exposed what was at the bottom of his heart, Luo Fan no longer bothered to hide it, “Isn’t it the truth?
Who among those here today isn’t a big shot from the music festival or someone who truly loves music?
Look at him, dressed in rags, unkempt – does such a person understand music?
He’s an insult to music just by being here!”
Upon hearing this, everyone’s eyes fell on Ye Haochuan, and they nodded.
Ye Haochuan’s attire indeed lacked attention to image – not only was it old and tattered, but it also lacked any sense of quality, utterly bargain-bin.
In contrast, every man present was dressed impeccably, every woman elegantly attired.
Compared to them, Ye Haochuan truly stood out as an oddity.
“How can you say that?
What he wears is none of your business!” Su Yingxue’s face grew even colder, her eyes angrily fixed on Luo Fan.
“Don’t argue with him, watch me take care of it,” Ye Haochuan whispered as he bit her ear gently, pulling her back into his embrace.
Making such an intimate gesture with Ye Haochuan in public, Su Yingxue’s cheeks immediately blushed, looking like a ripe apple, so red and enticing that one couldn’t help but want to take a bite.
She made a soft ‘mm’ sound, shrinking into Ye Haochuan’s embrace like a little kitten, utterly docile.
Witnessing this scene, flames of fury nearly burst from Luo Fan’s eyes!
In his view, only he deserved to possess a beauty like Su Yingxue!
Who was Ye Haochuan to think he was worthy?
Enraged in his heart, Luo Fan sneered, “How is it none of my business?
Music is the most sacred belief in our hearts!
Does he understand music?
Can he hum a single complete tune?
Does he recognize the musical instruments of the world?”
Luo Fan’s voice was incredibly loud, reverberating through the entire hall.
For a moment, nearly everyone gathered around.
Many men, seeing Su Yingxue nestled in Ye Haochuan’s arms, had a flash of desire in their eyes, then swept Ye Haochuan with jealous and angry glances.
How did this guy get in here dressed like a bum?”
“With someone like him here, he’s truly an insult to music!”
“He doesn’t even understand music, what’s he doing here, it’s just ridiculous!”
Quite a few of the younger men agreed, their tones dripping with sourness; clearly, their main issue was resentment that Ye Haochuan had such a beautiful woman by his side.
Hearing these people’s words, Su Yingxue’s delicate body trembled with emotion.
It was she who insisted on having Ye Haochuan accompany her to the music concert, and now they were being insulted by others.
How could her heart not ache?
Gently patting her fragrant shoulder, Ye Haochuan chuckled at Luo Fan with a hint of ridicule on his face, “Music is your faith?
Then tell me, what contributions have you made to your faith?”
At those words, Luo Fan was immediately rendered speechless.
Not only him, even the most famous music creators of the time would struggle to make significant contributions to the world of music.
After all, composing a perfect piece of music is indeed very difficult.
“Although I have made no contributions, music is my faith, and that will never change!
Compared to someone like you who doesn’t understand music and cannot appreciate it, I am certainly much better!” Luo Fan retorted with a cold laugh.
Ye Haochuan let out a chuckle and lifted Su Yingxue’s chin, “Who says I don’t understand music?”
Su Yingxue glared at Ye Haochuan with embarrassed annoyance, her cheeks flushing even redder.
Feeling the eyes of those around her, she no longer dared to raise her head and hurriedly buried her little head in Ye Haochuan’s embrace.
The onlooking women also blushed, unable to help but spit in disdain, while all the men looked at Ye Haochuan with fiery eyes.
“Shameless scoundrel!
How dare you claim you’re not insulting music?” Luo Fan was beyond furious, his face even twisted with anger.
“This is considered an insult?
Are you kidding me?” Ye Haochuan cried out, his expression exaggerated.
Suddenly, he chuckled mischievously and looked at Luo Fan with ill-intent, “Brother Luo Fan, you couldn’t possibly be thinking crooked, could you?
Tsk tsk, claiming music as your faith with your mouth, but your heart is still quite honest!
We’re all men, I get it!”
Seeing his smirk and raised eyebrows, Luo Fan felt his blood boil with fury as he glared at Ye Haochuan, “I care not to speak more with you!
Once Miss Li arrives, I will definitely suggest to her that you be thrown out of this gathering!”
“Miss Li is here!” Just as he spoke, a cry of surprise came from within the crowd.
From outside the hall, a beautiful girl with a gentle appearance and an air of nobility walked in leisurely.
After meticulous grooming, her long hair was pinned up, revealing her fair and delicate neck.
Dainty, sparkling earrings hung from her small, translucent ears, exuding utmost elegance.
Her melon-seed face was utterly captivating, with arched eyebrows over her big, expressive eyes.
Her long lashes fluttered playfully, adding to her cute charm.
Her petite, rounded nose was like a jewel, and below it was a pair of plush, rosy lips, slightly turned up, indicating her good mood.
Clad in a purple evening gown tailored to perfection, her magnificent figure was displayed in all its glorious detail.
The perfect S-curve of her body was accentuated with every step, capturing the gaze of every man present.
The girl seemed young, barely twenty-three or twenty-four years old, but she carried an indescribable air of nobility, as if born a princess, commanding the center of attention and adoration wherever she went.
Seemingly accustomed to being the focus of everyone’s attention, the girl wore a soft smile, her red lips parting slightly, “I’m sorry to have kept everyone waiting.”
Her voice was incredibly soft and soothing, making one feel as if immersed in the warmth of spring, as if the soul itself had been cleansed.