Chapter 308: Qiao Qing’s Zither Playing Skill Was Far Suprior!
The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool
âThe prettiest girl in our school isnât just good looking. Sheâs also talented. How do the rest of us live!?â
âDonât you remember what Yi Shiqiong said just now? She said once a zither is damaged itâs done. And it cannot sound nice again. My god, she sure slapped herself in the face!
âExactly! If what she said was true, then what does it mean if the girl can play a fixed zither better than she can?â
âHer zither playing skill is obviously much better. I originally thought Yi Shiqiong was good at playing the zither. Now that Iâve listened to Qiao Qing, I finally know whatâs really good!â
âThatâs me as well! After listening to Qiao Qingâs and comparing it to Yi Shiqiongâs, I now know what it means to be night and day. I now no longer want to listen to Yi Shiqiong!â
âWhat a joke! A fourth-year bullying a new student. The result slapped her own face! She blames the zither for poor playing. Should bad chefs blame their knives?â
âShe obviously is treating us like we are fools since we donât know how to play the zither. She definitely didnât think sheâd meet someone who knows more than she does!â
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Yi Shiqiong listened to everyone discuss this and she was furious.
What the audience realized, she realized as well.
Qiao Qingâs zither playing skill was far superior!
She was insanely jealous because of this!
If she knew since the beginning that Qiao Qing knew zither, and knew it so well, she never wouldâve given her the chance to play.
But Qiao Qing had played. If she pulled her away now, people would talk even more.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Qiao Qing was completely unaware of what everyone was talking about. She put her entire concentration and her heart into playing the zither.
It was as if she wasnât in a clamorous performance hall, but an untainted and white hospital room.
It was as if her father was the only audience. He didnât praise her, didnât deject her, and obviously, wouldnât be impatient towards her.
As she played on and revealed more and more emotion, the loud conversations disappeared.
Everyone was now in awe as they stared at the beautiful silhouette who put her all into music.
The graceful and somewhat sullen music washed through the performance hall. Like the strings on the zither, everyoneâs heart rose and fell alongside her plucking fingers.
After Qiao Qing finished her song, the audience remained silent. Nobody could snap back to reality right away.
After a long time, someone finally dabbed at her wet cheek, âWhy did I cry?â
âI shed some tears too. The middle, in particular, was tear inducing. I couldnât stop!â
âThis is the first time Iâve been touched by zither playing. The emotion put in that song was insane!â
âSo the girl has stories!â
âMy god, not only was she technically good, but she was also so emotionally immersed. What amazing heavenly music!â
âI like zither music normally, but how come Iâve never heard of this song before? I tried using Shazam and it didnât recognize it.â
âMine didnât either. Could it be that she composed it?!â
âMy god! If she composed it, then she must be so talented! Thank god I recorded it! That was beautiful!â
Just as everyone complimented Qiao Qing, a girl stood up, âNo matter how good she is, she cannot erase the fact that she broke senior Yiâs zither!â
âThat must be her intention. First, break the zither, then fix it. She knew senior Yi is a perfectionist and wouldnât play a broken zither, so she planned to play in her place and get all the glory!â