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.

her piece could have gotten first place, but the judges realized it didn't sound great on the piano even though it was a great piece. Hence, they awarded the top

what Qiao Nian said, this wasn't a piano

This was ridiculous!

she had

don't know what you are talking about. I wasn't that skilled four years ago and there were definitely some flaws in the piece. But it's for the piano, it

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

She asked, "You must

as her

make a

written by you, please explain why the piece had 'sun' written in invisible ink." sᴇaʀᴄh

the piece when she first created it. She marked it

to special chemicals. The paper which Qiao Chen

sun.

Light.

Sunlight.

may be in hell,

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