When the song ended, many people around them applauded.
Only Yi Qianjin looked at the little boy suspiciously before walking up to him and asking, "Why did you play badly on purpose when you can play very well?"
As soon as she said this, the other adults said, "Little girl, the little boy played beautifully. Don't talk nonsense!"
"Yeah, he played pretty well. This music score is difficult to play. Even someone who has been playing the piano for years can hardly play it well!"
"But he made mistakes on purpose!" muttered Yi Qianjin as she gazed at the little boy, wanting to know why.
The little boy ignored what Yi Qianjin said and got down from the chair, planning to leave.
Yi Qianjin's little hand caught the little boy's hand. "Could you play it again? Play it well, and don't make mistakes on purpose."
The little boy scowled, planning to shake her hand away.
However, Yi Qianjin held a tight grip.
Ling Yiran saw this and was about to ask her daughter to let go when another small figure rushed toward Yi Qianjin and the little boy.
It was Su Wanna.
"Yi Qianjin, he played so well. Why did you say he played it badly? You just think you're the best," said Su Wanna.
She hated having Yi Qianjin steal the spotlight. Besides, she had learned piano before. Her piano teacher had always complimented her on her performance!
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