On the other side, Qingxue remembered Luo Yanxi and still felt warmth in her heart.
"Luo is really a good person. Even though we're both participating in the same competition, she still took the time to care about me and even gave me such an expensive necklace, her mother's keepsake, as an amulet..."
Actually, the selection of pieces for the piano competition semifinals was supposed to be kept secret; if you chose the same piece as a stronger player, it would definitely be awkward and lead to inevitable elimination.
But "Bell" is difficult to play; probably no one else would choose it, right?
On the way home, Qingxue was lost in her own world.
Sheng Qianxia asked her, "Qingxue? What are you thinking about?"
Sheng Qingxue snapped back to reality, "I'm thinking about the piece for the piano competition semifinals."
"Do you have a general direction in mind?" Sheng Qianxia asked her.
