Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Jiang Xianrou’s performance just now was so shocking that most of the audience was still immersed in the previous performance. Unlike Jiang Xianrou who came up with thunderous applause from backstage, the great hall was extremely quiet when Song Tian and Qiao Nian came up.

The audience didn’t care who came up.

Some unqualified audience members were still discussing Jiang Xianrou’s performance with each other.

Wen Ziyu clenched his palms as he saw Qiao Nian coming on stage. Everyone’s reaction was the same—they felt unfairness from the bottom of their hearts to Qiao Nian and the others.

No matter how angry he was, it was impossible for him to lose his temper on this occasion.

On the contrary, Fu Ge, who was sitting on the other side of him, looked at the scene in the great hall with cold eyes. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a trace of happiness could be seen in his eyes!

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He didn’t have time to enjoy the pleasure.

Suddenly, he heard applause from the front row.

Only one person was applauding.

was

thunderstorm in the silent hall, making many people who didn’t care

the steady and powerful applause coming from her side and leaned

side profile of a

eyes became more clear. She smiled, then

opening ceremony was not low. Liang Conglin valued this year’s freshmen and

people from the Ministry of Culture, he had

of them had to

took the lead in

at each other, raised their hands, and clapped vacantly even if they were not interested in the self-humiliating performance of

person started the ball rolling, the second person would follow, and so

sounded in

as when Jiang Xianrou came on stage, it definitely filled

On the stage.

piano from her black backpack and found a

was also standing on the stage. She nervously clenched the seam of her trousers and watched the lights flickering. The crowd below was full of spectators. Her courage from just now was nowhere to be seen, and a thick layer of sweat

“Qiao, Qiao Nian…”

Tian’s nervous voice trembled unnaturally. She stayed on the spot like a wooden stake, not daring to move, and called Qiao Nian’s name as

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