Chapter 15
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Lui Chien-chien, Ji Cheng, and the others' mocking voices reached Zhou Linna's ears, and her face turned even uglier.
She knew that Mu Weiwei hadn't played the piano for a few years, so she believed that she would be able to crush her.
In the end … in the end, she played the superb practice song "Will-O '-the-wisp".
On the other hand, she couldn't even remember the notes she played.
Gu Weiwei calmly enjoyed Zhou Linna's breakdown and kindly suggested.
"Why don't you play according to the score?"
Her piano teacher since she was young was a world-renowned pianist.
Zhou Linna was only as good as she was when she was eight years old.
Mu Weiwei also played the piano well when she was a child, and she even won an award at a music festival.
However, she gradually abandoned her skills in middle school. She didn't have the best teachers like she did in the Gu family, and she didn't have the freedom to learn whatever she wanted.
The music teacher looked at Zhou Linna and said with a dry smile, "This song is very rare. I don't think you can find the score in a short time. Why don't you change it?"
As Zhou Linna's teacher, she knew very well what kind of level she was at.
Not to mention Zhou Linna, even she, as the teacher, couldn't play this song.
Lui Chien-chien took out the precious score from her bag and handed it over enthusiastically.
"Teacher Ye, I have the score for this song."
Ji Cheng waited until Lui Chien-chien came back and whispered, "Qianqian, why are you helping her?"
Lui Chien-chien sneered, "Don't worry, she can't play it even if you give her the score."
Without the score, she even found an excuse not to play.
Now that the score was given to her, she couldn't play it. Let's see how she can get out of this embarrassing situation.
Zhou Linna gritted her teeth and forced herself to open the score. When she saw the dense notes, her scalp tingled and her hands trembled even more.
"Champion Linna, I've already given you the score. Why haven't you started playing?"
When Ji Cheng saw that Zhou Linna's face had turned pale because of the music score, he felt extremely happy.
Because of her, none of them were qualified to participate in the competition.
After she won the championship, the classroom was used to take photos of her every day, and the school radio played the music she played every day. It gave her a headache.
Zhu Xiaoqin and Zhou Linna's fans were waiting anxiously as they whispered to each other.
"Believe in Lina, she will definitely be able to play it."
"That's right. Lin Na is the champion. If she can play Mu Weiwei, she will definitely be able to play it."
…
"Tsk, isn't it just a champion?" Ji Cheng muttered as he took out his mobile phone, preparing to search for the awards Mu Weiwei had won in the past.
When the search results came out, his eyes widened.
"F * ck!"
"What are you shouting for?"
"I found the award Mu Weiwei won in elementary school." Ji Cheng handed the mobile phone to them and pointed to the photo. "It's the 'Franz Liszt International Music Festival', a music festival held in Austria to commemorate the King of Piano, Franz Liszt. Mu Weiwei won the first place in the children's category."
After hearing this, Lui Chien-chien glanced at Zhu Xiaoqin and the others, who were speechless.
"He won an international award when he was in the fifth grade. Someone at his age only won a small domestic award. Why does he feel superior?"
Ji Cheng hurriedly saved the photo of Mu Weiwei's award. "Your father will always be your father. If you don't like it, you can beat him. I have decided that I will be your disciple."
They were in a heated discussion about Gu Weiwei's song 'Feux Wisps'. On the other side, Zhou Linna was sweating profusely as she looked at the score. She tried her best to remember the score, but the more she looked at it, the more her head hurt.
The music teacher and the principal were so anxious that they were about to break out in a cold sweat. Zhou Linna had just won the championship and was reported as a "genius pianist". But in the blink of an eye, she had been defeated by Mu Weiwei.
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