Just when everyone thought that the height of this piece could only go here, the erhu sound was added again, losing its previous momentum, becoming mournful and soft, it diluted the vigor of the guzheng, neutralized the lone piano, and put everything back on track.

The emotions of the track are quietly expressed, and it is still the original song that is sad but not sorrowful.

Cheng Yi only felt that she was going to win, and the moment He Jing's erhu voice hibernated, she knew that the victory belonged to her, no one would be faster than her guzheng, and everyone was staring at herself on the stage.

Even though she didn't look up, she knew how much the audience was amazed at her, and she felt so dazzling in the pleasure of all the attention.

What about He Jing's excellence, isn't he being pressed down by himself?

Her mom will be proud of her.

Her brother will be proud.

She's the real daughter!

After the whole song, the banquet hall applauded thunderously.

Cheng Yi plucked the last string sonorously and powerfully, and finally relaxed her nerves, she couldn't wait to raise her head, trying to see the exclamation in everyone's eyes, to see the excitement on the faces of Ye Shuping and He Chen, but everyone stared at ...... The erhu in He Jing's hand?

Cheng Yi's face changed for a moment, but after thinking back to the performance just now, she played no worse than He Jing, and even many times better, and she calmed down again.

It must be that He Jing is too weak behind her, so everyone keeps staring at her.

"Crunch-" With a sound, Wang Feifei opened the piano bench with her feet and stood up from the piano.

Cheng Yi thought that she wanted to praise herself, and she had put on the most elegant posture, showing the most perfect smile, ready to meet her hug.

In the next second, Wang Feifei threw herself into He Jing's arms.

As if she had found a lifelong confidant, she hugged He Jing's eyes and said, "Miss He Jing, your erhu is really good, can you teach me?"

He Jing raised her eyebrows slightly.

Cheng Yi only felt that he had been poured cold water on his head.

Her eyes widened in disbelief and she said a stiff syllable, "What...... How could it be ......?"

As soon as she spoke, Wang Feifei remembered that there was another person next to her, restrained herself, and smiled at her: "Miss Cheng Yi's guzheng is also very good."

But her reaction was far worse than the reaction to He Jing.

It can even be called perfunctory.

Cheng Yi was stunned.

How so!

It's time to be embraced, it should be yourself.

Isn't she playing well?

The front is perfectly coordinated, and the back is flying all over the field.

As for her mediocre piano, if it weren't for her guzheng to guide the rhythm, how could she play so well, as for He Jing's erhu, although amazing, there is no stroke at all.

Cheng Yi herself has a biased perception of her own strength, but Wang Feifei is extremely clear that if it weren't for He Jing's erhu rescue, the follow-up song would have collapsed, and she would definitely have a big mess.

She shouldn't have listened to a certain daughter's suggestion to adopt a three-person ensemble, Cheng Yi was clearly here to pit her, but fortunately, He Jing's erhu is amazing.

Moreover, Wang Feifei felt very disgusted with Cheng Yi's behavior of only caring about herself and completely ignoring her teammates in the later stage.

He Jing glanced at Cheng Yi and smiled faintly: "Miss Wang has praised it, if you are interested, I will go back and teach you."

Wang Feifei was very happy, asked for He Jing's contact information on the spot, and put He Jing's chat box on the top.

This series of operations made Cheng Yi's limbs cold, and she looked at the audience again, only to feel that those "amazing" eyes had turned into mockery of her.

Her guzheng obviously plays very well, but they still only have He Jing's erhu in their eyes.

Why!