"Old Chen! I wonder if you are satisfied with my piece?" Cheng Bai asked Chen Tiancheng directly.

"Yes, very good!" Chen Tiancheng was indeed very satisfied with Cheng Bai's composition.

"Cheng Bai, your performance has truly surprised us! It seems you've been practicing a lot these past few days, haven't you?"

"Mr. Chen, you flatter me. I just made it up randomly. It's not as good as you say."

Cheng Bai still seemed a little embarrassed.

"Well, Cheng Bai, no matter what, your piece is indeed quite good."

"This piece of music can't just stay like this; you should give it a name."

Chen Tiancheng's words were also recognized by many people, because they all believed that Cheng Bai's composition was indeed very good.

Since it's a good piece of music, how can we let it remain unknown? It should be given a name.

When Cheng Bai met everyone, they all asked him to name the piece of music, and he thought about it for a moment.

Finally, they came up with a name.

"Ladies and gentlemen! This piece of music of mine was composed for this place and this scene, and now this place is so like a fairyland."

"So I think, how about calling this piece of mine 'Home in the Sky'?"

"Sky House! Sky House!"

Upon hearing the name Cheng Bai had chosen, many people immediately nodded in agreement.

"Sky House is wonderful! Doesn't it perfectly match the mood of this moment?"

"Yes! I think so too. This piece is called 'Home in the Sky,' and it is indeed very good."

As a result, many people agreed with and supported the name Cheng Bai gave.

Unlike the others, Wang Qingge was almost speechless when she heard the name Cheng Bai gave her.

By sheer coincidence, Cheng Bai named his piece "Home in the Sky".

Does this mean we're going to have to contend with Wang Qingge and the upcoming Sky City?

So Wang Qingge was genuinely surprised; it seemed that all of this had been predetermined.

But it doesn't matter. So what if we have the same name? In any case, it'll be the one who looks worse and who will be embarrassed.

Cheng Bai dared to use a name like "Sky Home," which was destined to get him beaten up.

At this point, he was unaware of how tragic his fate would be, so he continued to enjoy the glory that everyone was bringing him in the end.

"Thank you, thank you everyone! I will write down the lyrics later so that everyone can remember them."

"Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely copy it for you."

After calming everyone down, Cheng Bai turned to Wang Qingge. In fact, he had been eagerly waiting for Wang Qingge to come on stage.

He wanted to see what method Wang Qingge would use to defeat him.

In Cheng Bai's eyes, he always believed that Wang Qingge was incapable of defeating him.

Since the two used different instruments, it would be fine if Wang Qingge lost.

But even if Wang Qingge wins against him, he also has ways to make himself invincible.

His method was simple: just tell everyone that their instruments were different, so that people's appreciation would naturally be different as well.

In this way, there is no winner or loser, because the instruments are different, so everyone has their own preferences, and at most it can be considered a draw.

However, Cheng Bai's wishful thinking is likely to be completely shattered today.

He could never have imagined what methods or approaches Wang Qingge would use to deal with him next.

...

The person who was even more anxious than Cheng Bai was Zhou Jian.

He knew that Cheng Bai was still basking in the glory of victory, so it was inappropriate for him to do anything underhanded.

Therefore, Zhou Jian naturally took on the task of fanning the flames and stirring up trouble.

Having thought of all this, Zhou Jian stopped wasting words and spoke directly to Wang Qingge.

"How is Wang Qingge? Cheng Bai has already composed the piece, and his music is out."

"When are you planning to go on stage to perform?"

"Or do you think you're no match for Cheng Bai? After all, his song 'Sky Home' is really good, as everyone can see."

As soon as Zhou Jian spoke, everyone remembered Wang Qingge and turned to look at him.

Now, Wang Qingge has once again become the focus of everyone's attention.

Some people already had doubts about his previous song, and now that Zhou Jian has said this, they feel that something is amiss.

However, these things were nothing to Wang Qingge; they were no big deal.

He firmly believed that in the face of absolute power, all lies and conspiracies would crumble.

Therefore, Wang Qingge has absolutely nothing to worry about.

He himself wasn't worried, but some people like Zhou Jian were already getting impatient.

"Yes, Wang Qingge! Cheng Bai has already finished his performance, when is it your turn to go on stage?"

"That's right. Since you've agreed to have a match with Cheng Bai, then hurry up and get on stage! Don't waste everyone's time."

Seeing this situation, some of his fans couldn't help but worry about him.

Chen Tiancheng remained the same; he still believed that Wang Qingge had not lied and had not prepared any music in advance.

"Xiao Wang! What do you think? Are you confident?"

"If you're not confident, then don't go up there! I'll say it again, no matter what others say about you or what they think of you."

"I believe you wouldn't lie, and it's even more impossible that you had prepared the music beforehand for the party."

Seeing that Chen Tiancheng still believed in her so much, Wang Qingge was truly grateful to him.

The fact that he could trust an outsider so much is enough to show what kind of person Chen Tiancheng is.

However! Wang Qingge naturally wouldn't let those who believed in her down.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, this is nothing! It's a small matter! I can handle it."

"Hmm!" Seeing Wang Qingge's confidence, Chen Tiancheng had no choice but to nod and choose to believe him.

Without saying anything more, he walked directly to the center of the stage.

When Cheng Bai saw Wang Qingge come up, he naturally had to step down from the stage.

The two quickly passed each other, but just as they brushed past each other...

"Wait a moment."

Suddenly stopped by Wang Qingge, Cheng Bai was puzzled and turned around.

"I need to borrow something from you."

"Ah!" Upon hearing this, Cheng Bai didn't react for a moment.

"What did you say? Lend me something?"

Can I borrow your guitar for a moment?

"My, my guitar?" Upon hearing Wang Qingge's words, Cheng Bai froze, standing there dumbfounded.