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The sour and sweet taste exploded in her taste buds. Ye Caitang smiled in enjoynt and continued,
“Help submit my na for that so-called Youth National Piano Competition. ”
She had not wanted to sign up for such a boring competition.
When Gong Ke’er heard Ye Caitang’s answer, she couldn’t help but smile.
“Haha, I was already prepared to help you register. Do you think you can run away?”
She said loudly and confidently.
“Ye Caitang..
“I’m telling you, I must defeat you this ti—on this high-level stage—and get the top prize.”
When Ye Caitang heard Gong Ke’er’s challenge, she couldn’t help but facepalm.
“Ke’er, can you not be so childish?” “Wasn’t that rely the children’s piano competition?”
“What do you an ‘rely’?”
Gong Ke’er thought of the competition back then and was a little dejected.
Back then, Ye Caitang’s classmate—who was a professional pianist—missed the competition because of a fever.
Ye Caitang’s teacher cared about her reputation and did not want to face the embarrassnt of having no representative from her class for the competition, so she randomly sent the amateur Ye Caitang.
Ye Caitang did not have any formal training. She had only heard her mother playing at ho and she would dabble in it herself occasionally.
And the most irritating thing was that Ye Caitang had told the truth in front of all the teachers and students.
She asked everyone not to mind if she did not play well as she was just a substitute.
But in the end…
Gong Ke—who had been slated to win the top prize—could only cry.
“Back then, I could have won the the top prize for sure. Tell , you were a substitute. What right do you have to steal my top prize and make place third?”
Gong Ke’er still felt indignant to this day.
“You have no idea how long I cried when I got ho.”
“You cried because you didn’t get the top prize?” When Ye Caitang heard Gong Ke’er’s complaint, she imdiately frowned in embarrassnt.
In that case, should she show her true strength in the piano competition?
When Gong Ke’er heard Ye Caitang’s question, she imdiately narrowed her eyes defensively.
“Ye Caitang, don’t try to let win deliberately, mind you.” “If I find out you went easy on , I’ll never drop it.”
Ye Caitang scratched her nose helplessly.
That was a tough one.
She did not want to see Gong Ke’er cry, but…
What should she do so that Gong Ke’er couldn’t tell that she went easy on her?
Just then, a cold silver-haired young man wearing a white traditional robe brushed past Gong Ke’er and Ye Caitang.
Gong Ke’er instantly held her breath and exclaid when she saw the young man brush past her.
“A fair maiden on the ridge of farmland, an unparalleled handso young man.”
“Why is Si Xuefeng so good-looking?”
“He’s suave, handso, and extraordinary. He’s so otherworldly that he is intoxicating and yet so revered.”
Ye Caitang comnted earnestly,
“That was a good usage of the ancient poem.”
Gong Ke’er was speechless when she heard Ye Caitang’s evaluation. She glared at Ye Caitang angrily.
“What you should be saying now is that my taste is really good. Si Xuefeng is so handso that he makes people go weak in the knees.”
“Really?” Ye Caitang glanced at Si Xuefeng nonchalantly.
She felt that Qin the Satan was the one who had unparalleled beauty. In her eyes, other n were just fleeting clouds.
“Do you have bad eyesight?”
Gong Ke’er’s cute and sweet face instantly frowned. She imdiately pinched Ye Caitang’s arm.
“Quick, tell . You said you would help get close to Si Xuefeng the other ti. Hurry up and tell how to get close to Si Xuefeng.”
Ye Caitang hissed softly. ‘
She glanced at her reddened arm and sighed.
“It’s indeed true that it’s hard to keep a girl who has co of age at ho.
Whatever happened to ‘sisters before misters!?”
“What nonsense are you spouting?” Gong Ke’er rolled her eyes at Ye Caitang
and imdiately urged,
“Hurry up and tell Si Xuefeng’s secret.”
Ye Caitang glanced at Gong Ke’er and seriously tried to recall Si Xuefeng’s eccentricities in her previous life.
For so reason, Si Xuefeng had been very eccentric in her previous life.
He basically only wore white traditional robes. He either wore white outfit that ancient heroes wore and ca across as a handso, agile, and nacing martial arts experts…
Or was dressed elegantly in white traditional robes like a young master from an aristocratic family and ca across as a refined, elegant and suave scion. However—no matter what kind of clothes he wore—he was always withdrawn and did not interact with anyone.
However, he had a weird habit.. Every month, on the night of the full moon…
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