The cello teacher didn't dare say much, as time was running out. The class was scheduled to start at 8 PM, and if the cleaning wasn't up to par, it wouldn't be good for his manager if he was busy in the morning. Moreover, he might lose the student's reputation because of the teaching incident. He felt a little annoyed at this thought, but dared not say anything more. He could only comfort Qingjie, saying, "It's okay. You've improved a lot recently. Maybe they really won't notice anything this time. After all, you've done very well. Actually, you've had the energy during this time. Before I came, your technique was quite good. If you're worried, you can ask some of your fans to come and see. Maybe they can give you some confidence and you won't overthink it."

The scene abruptly shifts, and the cello teacher you're teaching speaks calmly, "Is this really okay? Won't anyone notice anything amiss?"

The teacher smiled and said calmly, "So you don't need to worry too much. They are all your fans and will definitely stand by your side to stop you. You don't think they will say anything, so feel free to call them over. He, he calls them over to you. Maybe they will give you the most honest evaluation."

My sister also thought the cello teacher's words were very polite, so she agreed and contacted her fan club. They found many people to listen to his performance. Because of the incident at the previous event, the performance was very important to them. If his performance was good, he could help those who had previously said his performance was bad. However, he was on a business trip on Tuesday, saying that even they were having a hard time making ends meet. But they went to a solemn concert hall and heard a simple performance. They weren't professionals, and with the filter of fans, they naturally felt that whatever he did was right. We were all so engrossed in the performance that we didn't really understand the underlying emotions.

"You played so well today. If I hadn't signed a confidentiality agreement before coming here, I would have loved to share all the pieces you played online with those who doubt your abilities. Let them hear what true talent is and show them that you are the person that Teacher Jianhua has taken a liking to. How could you be someone without talent? It's all because they are ignorant and ignorant that they have such behavior."

With a faint smile on her face, Sister Qing said, "You are the person I trust the most, which is why I specially asked my agent to let you listen to my song first, and also to put your minds at ease. The audition went wrong before because I was too nervous. I won't be like that anymore."

Qin Jie's fans were all wiping away tears of excitement. In their eyes, the plot was just too excellent. In order to make them, her fans, proud, she practiced day and night. Now, she valued them so much, inviting them to the concert and letting them listen to her music for free. They felt extremely honored that she could make them listen to her beautiful music again.