Everyone was staring at Su Ruanruan, their eyes filled with envy and admiration.
Su Ruanruan was simply too strong.
Who wouldn't want such an impressive life?
While the audience was mesmerized and intoxicated, the third movement of the sorrowful piece was being performed on stage.
With the cello as the lead.
It should have been Yin Mingzhu's time to shine, but her performance was marred with errors due to her mood.
Madam Yin couldn't help feeling disappointed.
Mingzhu had lost!
On stage, Bao Ziqi's legs were somewhat strained, and there was sweat on his forehead.
Su Ruanruan noticed this, as she happened to be resting at the moment.
She set the violin aside and sat next to Bao Ziqi, her hands on the black and white piano keys.
Everyone was surprised.
What is Miss Su up to?
Bao Ziqi exchanged a look with her but wasn't disturbed.
Their four hands playing together were stunningly brilliant.
