The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 495: Not Completely Useless

When Locke Berg said this, the other pianists who had dozed off woke up.

One of them rubbed his eyes and stretched, saying, "Locke, you can’t say that, her performance wasn’t entirely worthless..."

On stage, Willow Grant, who was embarrassed beyond words, brightened up, recognizing the speaker as the pianist ranked just below Locke Berg.

She knew it!

It was Locke Berg’s standards that were too high, not her skills too low.

But just as Willow was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she heard the person continue, "I think her playing of this piece works quite well as a lullaby."

Willow’s face turned dark, and she nearly fainted from anger.

The third pianist curled his lips and, as sharp-tongued as Berg, said, "With such skills, using a piano as precious as the ’Star River’ to play is a total waste. If the ’Star River’ could make a sound right now, it would be crying out loud!"

Willow’s breath caught, her face flushed all the way to her neck.

This was completely disregarding her dignity!

Willow’s face alternated between red and black, and finally unable to bear it, she covered her face and ran backstage crying.

The three pianists, who were always straightforward, showed no emotional fluctuation even when they saw Willow crying.

Locke Berg, as if nothing had happened, turned to ask Susan Stone, "Madam, are you the owner of this piano? Could you sell it to me? Name your price, I’ll pay whatever you want."

"I..." Susan Stone was so infuriated by the three of them that she gritted her teeth.

Her prospective daughter-in-law, whom she was proud of, was verbally trashed by them, and they still had the nerve to ask her to sell the piano?

Susan couldn’t care less about appearances anymore and said, "I will not sell this piano! Because you don’t understand music at all!"

"Huh?" Locke Berg’s expression turned ugly.

The other two pianists realized they had offended her, and buying the piano was out of the question, so they tugged at Locke Berg’s sleeve and said, "Locke, forget it, let’s go. This Star River has been played by someone with such poor skills, it’s no longer clean!"

Locke Berg sighed regretfully and said, "Then let’s go."

The three of them ignored everyone else and were about to leave.

Principal Payne had been stunned by Locke Berg and the others’ words, and only now did he regain his senses, but he was too embarrassed to call them back.

It was obvious they weren’t there for anyone but for that piano.

These guests, the school was destined not to retain.

Sigh... Who knows what level of piano playing can catch Locke Berg’s attention, is there really no one in Cathaysia who can play the piano well?

The students in the audience also looked dissatisfied, Locke Berg’s attitude was too outrageous.

But more than their dissatisfaction with Locke Berg, they felt ashamed and angry. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

If it weren’t for Willow Grant making such a fuss, Locke Berg wouldn’t have traveled such a long distance just to humiliate their pianistic skills in Cathaysia.

It’s all Willow Grant’s fault!

She’s the shame of Crestfall University!

However, just as Locke Berg and his companions were about to leave the audience, a deep voice sounded—

"Mr. Berg."

Locke Berg instinctively stopped and turned toward the direction of the voice.

He saw a tall, incredibly handsome man slowly walking out from a corner.

Amidst the interplay of light and shadow, the man’s aura appeared even more distinguished.

It was this distinction that made Locke Berg involuntarily put away his arrogance and ask, "And you are?"