Qiao Chen was shocked. The prize was awarded by the piano association, how could it not be meant for the piano?

Qiao Nian knew what she was thinking and was amused. "Who told you that the piece awarded by the piano association must be a piano piece? It might be meant to be played with the konghou."

Qiao Chen had never heard of an instrument like the konghou. She retorted angrily. "What are you talking about? What's a konghou, anyway? How could a piece meant for konghou become a piano piece when they are two different instruments' The judges aren't idiots, they can tell the difference between the two of them!"

"That's because I arranged it to be played on the piano."

Qiao Nian was calm compared to how agitated Qiao Chen was. It felt as though the Qiao Family and Qiao Chen were clowns to her.

Music had no boundaries'

The only difference was the instrument it was played on!

"Has no one told you that the piece sounded weird when you played it on the piano?"

Qiao Chen's mouth and eyes opened wide with shock.

saying that. She was told that her piece could have gotten first place, but the judges realized it didn't sound great on the piano

this wasn't a piano piece and was meant

This was ridiculous!

started to race as she had only one thought: I must

some flaws in the piece. But it's for the piano, it wasn't for any other instrument. Since you're accusing me of using something you

filled with musical notes, and she didn't believe that Qiao Nian was capable of proving

must have just submitted the piece without

as her heart

make a

well. Since you claim the piece was written by you, please explain why the piece had 'sun' written in invisible ink." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access

when she first created it. She

disappear after it dried up, but it would appear under the sun or when subjected to special chemicals. The paper which Qiao Chen submitted for the winning piece had the word "sun" on

sun.

Light.

Sunlight.

in hell,

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