The Qibao Hotel in Vienna is the most famous seven-star hotel in the area. The guests who stay there are usually rich or expensive.

The organizer of the Gloria Competition also arranged for the team of players participating in the competition to stay in this hotel.

The participating teams of H Empire were all arranged on the same floor, the 16th floor.

So other H Empire players, as well as Mrs. Tang and Tang Wanrou also live on this floor.

Mrs. Tang and Tang Wanrou had just returned from dinner in the cafeteria on the top floor when they saw Bo Xingzhi, Ruan Su and his group pulling their suitcases off the elevator and looking for a room.

Mrs. Tang was so angry that her face was livid, she was really an enemy on a narrow road.

Behind her are several members of the Piano Association, who also came to participate in the competition this time.

I also saw Charlene Lee, and someone who was familiar with Charlene Lee greeted her, "Ms. Lee, have you finished your song? Can you participate in the competition?"

Charlene Lee's voice sounded a little unconfident, "I don't know if it will work, but I hope it can."

As soon as she said these words, she immediately provoked several laughs, "If it works, it works, if it doesn't, it doesn't work."

"Yeah, I don't think so! Is it that easy to compose music?"

Charlene Lee bit her lip and said no more.

Xie Jinyan's expression changed, "Of course it's not easy to compose, so the music my wife composes is the best in the world."

"Master Xie...you don't have to protect your wife like this, right? Hey, wait...isn't she your sister?"

"No wonder you were so impulsive and violent towards us, Miss Tang, that day. It turns out that you two brothers and sisters had already secretly crossed over to Chencang!"

The more these people speak, the worse they sound.

Mrs. Tang proudly allowed these people to humiliate Charlene Lee, and she felt extremely happy.

After being depressed for a few days, she finally felt better.

"We are not related by blood, so there is nothing wrong with us being together." Xie Jinyan was too lazy to talk quickly, but these people were really bullying others. "Besides, you don't have to say what the music my wife composed is like. It's up to the judges.

Forget it. I advise you to focus on your own competitions instead of criticizing others here."

"Then I'll wait to see how the judges evaluate your music!" Mrs. Tang said coldly, and left with the group of people.

Ouyang Xing’s hole should also be filled.
Chapter completed!