Qin Xiangge did not get into the winter camp, so she had more time to practice the piano.
In the past two weeks, to redeem herself, she practiced almost day and night, even spending a large sum of money to hire a world-renowned piano master for one-on-one tutoring. She even played the piano in her dreams.
For the piece "Phantom," without exaggeration, she knew every note by heart and could play it with her eyes closed.
The last rehearsal ended.
Qin Xiangge leaned her neck back, her posture like an elegant and proud swan.
"Clap, clap, clap." Applause resounded around her.
"With these skills, she could definitely win first place in the competition."
"I didn't expect Qin Xiangge to play the piano so well."
"On the program, Shen You'an and Qin Xiangge are playing the same piece. With Qin Xiangge's level being so high, isn't Shen You'an showing off in front of an expert? Being good at studies doesn't mean you're good at piano, Shen You'an is still too arrogant."
