Xu Huayi hugged him, stood on tiptoe, and made a ‘mwah’ sound.

Xu Shiqing's eyes were also filled with adoration.

Xu Hao smiled calmly.

"Routine operation, no need to type 6."

As soon as Xu Hao and his family went downstairs, a crowd blocked their path.

They all wanted to see who exactly the performer of that divine piece was.

Seeing Xu Hao and his group, everyone was somewhat surprised.

They had come out of the corresponding private box, there was no mistake.

That performer was among them.

The host pushed through the crowd, came up to Xu Hao with an excited look, and said respectfully,

"Mr. Xu, please don't mind, they're just quite curious about that performer…"

"May I ask, Mr. Xu, who played that divine piece just now?"

Facing the full-of-expectation gazes all around, Xu Hao smiled indifferently.

"The piece just now was created by my daughter Xu Hongzhuang in a burst of inspiration."

After saying this, Xu Hao reached out and pointed at the dumbfounded Xu Hongzhuang standing next to him.

In this comprehensive novel world, as a villain, he needed to keep as low a profile as possible.

The higher profile he kept, the faster he would die.

Who knew when a protagonist would suddenly pop up, discover what you had done, and execute justice on behalf of heaven.

Pushing the fame onto his daughter would make everything fine.

These protagonists all had the same nature; they couldn't move their legs the moment they saw a beauty…

Xu Hongzhuang's eyes were filled with blankness.

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What am I going to do?"

One could imagine that with the divine piece Xu Hao played just now, it would definitely set the entire internet ablaze.

The creator would also become famous because of this.

Such a good opportunity to become famous, why didn't Xu Hao accept it, and instead wanted to give it to her?

Xu Hongzhuang was just about to open her mouth to ask, but saw Xu Hao wink at her.

The words at the tip of her tongue were swallowed back down.

Su Wanqiu, Shiqing, and Hua Yi were all somewhat puzzled.

But then they immediately understood.

Xu Hao didn't just know the Piano; he also knew painting and Calligraphy.

If he hadn't only recently revealed it, even family members like them wouldn't have known.

Xu Hao definitely didn't want to expose himself.

That was why he gave the fame to Xu Hongzhuang.

Words spoken by the renowned President Xu Hao, no one would disbelieve.

The whole audience broke into an uproar.

They all wanted to see who that creator of the divine piece was.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a girl in her twenties…

A girl in her early twenties had left international Piano Great Masters streets behind in terms of the Piano.

If this news blew up, it would definitely detonate the entire internet.

"666… Is this the world of a Genius? At just over twenty years old, her Piano has surpassed international Piano Great Masters."

"Who says women are inferior to men? Among Piano grandmasters, a female compatriot has finally appeared, and she's even more formidable than anyone else."

"Huh… Why does she look a bit familiar? I remember now. She's that Xu Hongzhuang. Not only can she play the Piano, but she can also sing."

"I know Xu Hongzhuang too… The Piano pieces she created before were also very nice, but they weren't as explosive as today's."

"This is an overnight enlightenment, no wonder President Xu said it was a burst of inspiration…"

"She only had a small reputation before, but it will be different from now on. It's hard to imagine how popular she will become after this divine piece is released."

"…"

Someone recognized Xu Hongzhuang and instantly became extremely excited.

They took out paper and a pen, wanting to ask Xu Hongzhuang for an autograph.

If they didn't seize this opportunity, there might not be another chance in the future.

The host also forcefully suppressed his excited emotions.

He kept taking deep breaths and asked excitedly,

"Young Miss Xu, may I ask if you could tell us the name of the divine piece created just now?"

"How on earth would I know?"

Xu Hongzhuang's gaze uncontrollably fell on Xu Hao…

Xu Hao opened his mouth and gestured a few words.

Seeing this, Xu Hongzhuang blurted out,

——"Symphony of Destiny."

As soon as the name of this Piano piece came out, it once again sparked a wave of heated discussion.

They recalled the Concept of fighting against destiny when they had listened to the Piano earlier.

Symphony of Destiny fits it very well.

"Alright, please disperse the crowd, we are going back."

Xu Hao stopped the host who was still about to chatter endlessly.

The host still had a lot of things he wanted to ask.

…

But since Xu Hao had spoken, he had no choice but to comply.

Just as he was about to have the security guards disperse the crowd, an Old Man ran over in a flurry.

It was precisely the Piano grandmaster Edward.

Coming flusteredly close, he dropped straight to his knees in front of Xu Hongzhuang with a thud.

"Respected Lady, I want to learn the Piano from you, please accept me as your disciple…"

How similar the scene before them was.

But this time, the crowd didn't have the shock and disbelief they felt when Edward knelt down earlier.

Previously, they all felt that the beggar Zheng Feifan was unworthy.

Xu Hongzhuang was different.

Her Piano level was indeed much higher than this Piano grandmaster Edward.

Wanting to take her as a master to study was understandable…

Xu Hongzhuang was somewhat lost in thought.

Looking at the existence kneeling before her, whom she once regarded as an idol, her heart was filled with a mix of complex emotions.

She suddenly felt a sense of dullness and boredom.

"Just this?"

"He's even worthy of being called a Piano grandmaster?"

Such a person was simply not fit to be her idol.

Her true idol was…

For a moment, Xu Hao's figure emerged in her mind.

On the high platform in the distance——

Zheng Feifan watched this scene from afar, feeling somewhat bitter inside.

Originally, Xu Hongzhuang's highlight moment right now should have belonged to him.

Now… everyone only remembered Xu Hongzhuang.

Where was there any trace of him left?