Chapter 50 Qualified Or Not

"Do you think it's only you're good at these instruments? So could you be so supercilious? " Frowning,
Fred glared at Bess, he was always kind to people, but now just changed his face suddenly, which
made Bess a little scared.

"No, I didn't..." Bess replied, her voice was as soft as a mosquito.

"Do you know what kind of young man outside? Their efforts are not just as hard as you can imagine!
Some of them are deaf mute, and some are terminally ill. Do you know what kind of belief and
presence are they supposed to be when they get together? !" Fred's remarks hit Bess's heart like
thunder.

"Deaf mute?" In Bess's opinion, it was impossible for the deaf mute to play a role in the band. Just now,
she seemed to have really done something wrong, and it was a huge mistake.

"You are innocent this time, but I won't let you do that next time, you'd better reflect on yourself." When
Fred saw that Bess softened, he stopped being aggressive, then opened the door and walked out,
leaving Bess stunned.

Bess didn't expect to meet such a powerful band here, if it was true as Fred said, the level of the band
was not as weak as she said, and if they have practiced more, the band would be limitless in the future.
But she did admit that she was too reckless just now, she shouldn't have said such words to disappoint
them before she knew the truth, and she seemed to have really become an evil person in their eyes.

"I will be the chief singer of your band tonight!" Bess rushed to the stage and shouted to the rehearsal
crowd, "You don't have a lead singer today, do you? Let me help you. "

Giving a disdainful look at the lady who had just been aggressive, Tom snorted and ignored her, then
he continued to play the drums. When the others saw that Tom didn't have any reaction, they continued
to pick up their instruments.



Bess didn't expect to be ignored, and it occurred to her that she really did something wrong. Thus, she
gathered her courage and ran to the stage to grab the hammer of Tom, interrupting the rehearsal of a
group of people.

"I said I wanted to be your band lead singer," Said Bess, out of breath.

Everyone looked at Bess, and Fred, who were sitting on the sofa and watching the little girl who had
just been taught a lesson by himself, he knew that she would not do anything out of line again, so he
just let her go.

Looking at Bess, who was somewhat stubborn, Tom said, "You just look down on our band? Don't you?
It's not good here and there in your eyes, I don't think it's suitable for you to stay with us!' Uttered Tom
bluntly.

"It's my fault, and I hope I can be your lead singer and play the instrument for you in the future. Please
forgive me."

"Do you say you want to teach us?" Tom felt that Bess was talking nonsense, so he wanted to grab the
drumstick from her hand.

But Bess didn't let Tom get the chance to do that, she put the drumstick behind her back and said to
him, "It's me, I was the tutor for graduate students in Berkeley College of Music. Now do I have the
qualification to teach you?"

The whole bar quieted down again, even Fred was amazed, he now realized that this talented girl was
not an ordinary girl.

Tom couldn't believe what Bess said. He took a peep at Fred who was sitting on the sofa, and Fred
nodded at him. Then, Tom believed that Bess was telling the truth. "Okay, I believe you."



"That's it." Bess returned the drumstick in her hand to Tom and asked, "When will the show begin?"
Bess raised her wrist to look at the watch.

"An hour." Said Tom in a gentle tone.

"That's enough, give me the music score." Bess took the book handed over by a nearby boy and put it
aside after looking at it. "There are just a few simple notes, I'll take my guitar and play with you later."

As Bess spoke, she went down the stage and went straight to her room to pick up the guitar. This
group of people only looked at Tom and Fred, not knowing what to do next.

"If you want to try a new way, maybe she can give you some advice. Anyway, you don't want to be an
amateur band, do you?" Apparently, Fred's words still had some influence on Tom.

"Did she really graduate from Berkeley College of Music?" Tom was still a bit skeptical.

"I don't know, but let's see how skillful she is now." Fred also learned it just now.

"Isn't she your girlfriend? How could you not know that? "Tom glanced at the band member and joked.

"Who is she?" Before Fred could retort, Bess came to them with a guitar.

"Let's start from the beginning, by the way, your name is Tom, right?" Bess walked to the stage, and
asked Tom as she adjusted the microphone, "Please introduce your band members to me later, since
from now on, I'm one of your members."

"Okay." It had to be said that Bess really had a convincing majesty, even if what she had said was very
unsatisfactory just now, but her words were to the point. After all, Tom was still at a low level and did
not have any proper training in music, he could only obediently follow Bess. Moreover, Fred was here,
and he had to save his face.



When Jack returned home, he felt empty again, because he had been living alone again. He missed
the time when Bess was rogue in his house.

"Wake up! Jack!" He shook his head and tried to get rid of those ridiculous thoughts. 'I'm really a
strange person, why do I still miss that troublesome woman again and again?' He thought to himself.

Suddenly, something occurred to Jack, he took out his phone, hesitated for a while, and dialed Cary's
number.

"Where are you?" Jack asked tentatively.

"I'm in the company, and you can just tell me what you want to say." Cary looked through the
documents, he knew there was absolutely nothing good for Jack to call him.

"Would you like to have a drink with me?"

"I'm busy! And I'll hang up if you have nothing else to say." Cary didn't know what Jack wanted to do.

"Yes, yes, I want to tell you..." Jack said in hesitation, "Today, I saw Yvonne, she works in the
supermarket and looks very tired."

On hearing the name of Yvonne, Cary unconsciously tightened his grip on the cell phone. Then he
said, "What she is doing now has nothing to do with me, don't tell me anything about her anymore."
After saying that, he quickly hung up the phone.

Cary clenched his hands into fists, and veins stood out on his arms, 'Yvonne!' That name instantly
made Cary lose his mind. Working in a supermarket? Had she been through so much hardship?

"Yvonne, we can finally go out and find a job as interns, have you decided where to go?" Ellie patted
Yvonne, who had lost her mind, "What are you thinking?"


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