trap rose

When Most said these words, Wen Mian could only agree with him.

There must be no other explanation other than this.

But the important thing is that Wen Mian doesn't know Ma Lingling at all. How did the other party target him?

How did you steal your own piano music?

"What should I do now..."

Suddenly, Wen Mian murmured to himself, feeling a little helpless.

She didn't expect this to happen, and she didn't dare to think about how the other party got her confidential information.

After listening to the whole song, Wen Mian was even more convinced of this.

The only difference is that Ma Lingling did not play the most intense and exciting part.

"The music played by Ma Lingling is exactly the same as yours. Is it the same?"

Facing Most's inquiry, Wen Mian nodded first, then shook his head.

"They're all exactly the same. The only difference is that she didn't play the most exciting part of my original song. I don't know if it was intentional, or she didn't steal it completely."

At this point, Ma Lingling has finished playing.

At that time, she stepped off the stage, and everyone burst into applause and kept congratulating each other.

It's obvious that everyone is excited about her success.

Wen Mian gritted his teeth, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Something's wrong, this isn't right."

"Don't be anxious yet, it's better to think about how to solve it."

There are still two players left and it’s time for Wen Mian to play.

On average, a person takes five minutes, leaving only about ten minutes for Wen Mian to think.

In ten minutes, where would she find a solution?

How to come up with a suitable solution?

"In this way, when you come on stage, you go up and play first. No matter what the result is, just play the song in its entirety!"

After much deliberation, Wen Mian had no other choice. At that time, he could only do what Most said.

The second player soon finished playing.

Wen Mian took a deep breath, clenched his hands into fists and prepared to go on stage.

Just when she was about to step forward, Ma Lingling happened to pass by. The two looked at each other, and their thoughts were self-evident.

But no one spoke, and the emotion shining in his eyes was obvious.

Wen Mian had no time or chance to stop the other party.

At that time, I could only watch Ma Lingling passing by, while I went on stage with anxiety.

“I’d love for the next contestant, Wen Mian, to bring his own original piano music!”

Before Wen Mian could sit down, the audience burst into astonishing applause.

Some were whispering, and others were gathering together to say something.

But it was inevitable that Wen Mian would hear something about the sound coming out.

"This is the person who won first place in the last singing competition. His name is Wen Mian. I didn't expect him to participate in the competition again! It's still original."

"She is a pianist. It is normal to participate in piano-related competitions, but I am looking forward to her ability. What if she also plays the piano well and has good personal creative ability, wouldn't it be perfect?"

Everyone's expectant eyes have been on Wen Mian.

While his eyes were scorching, he also looked harshly and glanced at Wen Mian.

This time the stage is important.

Many people know Wen Mian, and they are looking forward to her now.

However, Ma Lingling curled her lips in the audience and said abruptly, "I want to see how you make a fool of yourself."

These words happened to be heard by the audience around him.

The performance is about to begin.

Wen Mian didn't play for a long time, thinking about what Ma Lingling had just played.

She looked towards the audience, but Most's eyes were full of confidence and comfort.

Then, he mouthed towards himself and said:

"come on."

No matter what the result is, no matter what others say, Wenmian must complete the stage this time.

As for the fact that she and Ma Lingling played the same repertoire, let's wait until she finishes playing!

Wen Mian took a deep breath and began her performance.