At this moment, everyone is still lost in the music, unable to come back to their senses. No one is paying attention to whether Song Jinwen lost or spat blood... They are shocked, gazing at the girl seated at the piano. Her slender figure appears so small in front of the massive piano, yet within that frail frame lies an enormous energy, a kind of energy that could destroy the heavens and the earth, that could shatter faith...
The entire venue remained silent for a full ten seconds before Yan Nangui led the applause, breaking the silence.
"Majestic and awe-inspiring, a miraculous touch brings flowers to life, such music should only exist in heaven..."
Pei Qinghan's lips curled into a pleased smile; he knew it. She had always been so outstanding; in this world, there seemed to be nothing she couldn't accomplish, always bringing surprises to people.
