Qiao Chen was stunned. The award she won from the Piano Association, if not for piano music, then what else could it be
Qiao Nian seemed to see through her thoughts and wanted to laugh: "Who told you that winning the piano association award must be a piano piece? It may be a konghou score."
Qiao Chen had never heard of the konghou before, and immediately blushed and retorted: "What nonsense are you talking about? Konghou? How can the music score of the konghou be turned into the music score of the piano? These are two completely different instruments! The judges are not fools, how could they not even tell the difference between the piano music score and the konghou music score!"
"Because I changed that piece of music into piano music."
Compared to her excited and flushed face, Qiao Nian was so calm, as if the Qiao family and Qiao Chen were just clowns in front of her.
Music is universal!
The only difference is the instrument!
"No one told you that your piece sounds weird on the piano?"
Qiao Chen opened his mouth slightly and his pupils suddenly dilated.
She remembered what Tang Wei said, that her piece could have won first place, but after the judges played it, they found that the piece was very good, but the effect of playing it on the piano was average, so they gave the first place to someone else, and she had to settle for second place.
Could it be that it was really as Qiao Nian said, that the song was not a piano piece at all, but another piece of music
This is too unbelievable!
Her heart was beating fast, and there was only one thought in her mind—I would never admit it!
Her delicate eyebrows furrowed, her eyes watery with humiliation, and she said, "I don't know what you are talking about. Four years ago, I was indeed not very skilled, and the piece does have many imperfections, but it is a piano piece, not the sheet music you mentioned. You said it was a piece I asked you to write for me, do you have any evidence?"
No matter what the song was, it was just a piece of black words on a piece of paper. She didn't believe that Qiao Nian could make the piece of paper speak for itself and say who wrote it!
Qiao Nian chuckled, knowing that she would deny it, and asked her, "You took the paper and handed it in without even copying it, right?"
"!"
Qiao Chen suddenly clenched her palms, as if her heart was being pulled by an invisible big hand!
She certainly didn't copy it!
"I have a habit when writing. I like to put a mark on everything I write, just like a watermark. Since you said that you wrote that song, then explain why you wrote the three words "sun" in a colorless pen on that song."
When she finished writing the piece, she didn't think too much about it. She just habitually used the colorless pen on the table to mark it. The words written by the colorless pen will not show color after drying, and look like white paper. They will only appear when placed in the sun or with special potions.
The three letters "sun" were written on the paper with Qiao Chen's winning song.
sun.
Light.
Sunlight.
No matter where I am in purgatory, my heart is towards the light!
…
At this moment, Shen Qingqing and the others had already arrived outside the box.
Just heard this sentence.
[Then please explain why the three words "sun" were written in a colorless pen on that song!]
She was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
How could she remember that the rock star she liked, Zhuiguang, also liked to sign his works with a colorless pen.
The signature is also sun, exactly the same as Sister Nian’s signature!
Is this a coincidence
Qiao Nian didn't see them all coming.
She stared at Qiao Chen the whole time, and saw her astonished and then started to panic. Just then she saw a projector in the box and walked over.
She is a lazy person. When it comes to beating a dog, she always likes to kill it with one blow!
(End of this chapter)