But now, with the truth and facts laid bare before her, Zhang Ruping has no choice but to believe it.
So at this moment, Zhang Ruping is caught in a contradictory state, with someone she didn't originally trust.
Now that she has actually played such a beautiful piece, she doesn't know whether to like it or hate it.
Regardless of the circumstances, she genuinely loved the music he played.
Standing with Zhang Ruping and the others, Aunt Jiang, Aunt Cheng, and Aunt Li were also extremely shocked.
The three of them were not optimistic about Wang Qingge from the very beginning.
But now, after seeing each other and being able to spontaneously compose such a wonderful piece, they both regretted it.
I regret not having built better relationships with people earlier. If only I had done so sooner.
Unfortunately, they missed a great opportunity, and now it's too late for anything they say.
People like Han Zhixuan and Zhang Ruping are doing alright.
They truly couldn't accept all of this, couldn't accept that Wang Qingge had suddenly played such a beautiful piece of music.
Zhou Jian and Cheng Bai were the two who most wanted to see Wang Qingge make a fool of herself.
From the very beginning, they were somewhat annoyed with Wang Qingge, especially Zhou Jian.
When he saw Wang Qingge getting so close to Han Zhixuan, he really wanted to tear him apart.
Therefore, Zhou Jian really wanted to see Wang Qingge make a fool of herself.
Especially when he saw the other person and was encouraged to go on stage, you can imagine how happy he was.
When they saw Wang Qingge and were persuaded to go on stage, he and Cheng Bai were genuinely overjoyed.
However, just when the two of them thought they were about to see Wang Qingge make a fool of herself, things took a turn for the worse.
An unexpected incident suddenly occurred that they hadn't anticipated.
Suddenly, a soft and melodious piano melody came from the stage.
The moment the music started, Zhou Jian and Cheng Bai were completely captivated.
The two of them were immediately captivated by the beautiful music, unable to tear themselves away.
As a genius pianist, what kind of piano music hasn't Zhou Jian heard?
But this song that suddenly appeared was one he had never heard before, so while he was captivated, he was also incredibly shocked.
He was shocked. Who composed such a beautiful piece? And who played it?
Upon realizing this, Zhou Jian, who had been immersed in the music, suddenly snapped out of his reverie.
Because he finally remembered, wasn't that the music coming from the stage? And wasn't the person on the stage Wang Qingge, whom he most wanted to see make a fool of himself?
He couldn't believe it. He looked up at the stage, and then something devastating happened.
Wang Qingge was playing the piano skillfully on the stage, and the soft and melodious music was coming from him.
Upon witnessing this scene, Zhou Jian was instantly petrified, because the truth was a devastating blow to him.
He simply cannot accept, let alone bear, this truth.
A person he considered a rival in love, someone he looked forward to seeing embarrass, suddenly transformed into a piano prodigy.
Becoming a piano prodigy is one thing, but don't be this amazing! Your every move is enough to impress countless people.
Even he himself was captivated by your music; how could he possibly accept that?
So, looking at Wang Qingge playing on the stage, Zhou Jian desperately hoped that this was just a dream.
Once he wakes up, everything will be alright.
But reality is reality; it's not something you can do just because you want it to.
So Zhou Jian could only stare blankly, dumbfounded, at all of this.
Zhou Jian had already realized what was happening, but Cheng Bai hadn't yet and was still engrossed in it, so Zhou Jian patted him on the shoulder.
Cheng Bai, who was engrossed in the music, was jolted back to reality by Zhou Jian's tap.
Cheng Bai, upon realizing what had happened, was also finding it difficult to accept all of this.
It turned out to be the beautiful piano music that had just captivated him and made him lose himself in it.
Since he personally delivered it onto the stage, he most wanted to see the person who made a fool of themselves perform the piece.
Therefore, Cheng Bai also found it difficult to accept for a while, and his pain was even more intense than Zhou Jian's.
Because Wang Qingge was someone he himself had put on stage, he was determined to see him make a fool of himself and embarrass him.
But to everyone's surprise, the person he personally sent onto the stage was not some nobody who could be manipulated at will.
On the contrary, he was a figure who was so powerful that he didn't even dare to breathe when a great god made a move against him.
Now Cheng Bai really didn't know what to do.
Now that Wang Qingge is so powerful, how can he possibly make the other person look foolish or embarrass them?
Therefore, he was unable to accept this fact for a while.
But now, even if he doesn't accept it, what can he do? Unless he can find something to embarrass the other party.
Thinking of this, Cheng Bai suddenly had a flash of inspiration; he seemed to have thought of something.
That's right! In just a moment, Cheng Bai thought of a very important question.
That is, he doesn't believe that this piece of music was truly an impromptu creation by Wang Qingge.
Because this piece of music, without a doubt, belongs to the kind of divine music, the kind of music that can be remembered for generations.
But how could such a piece of music have been improvised by Wang Qingge?
Cheng Bai absolutely did not believe this; he would never believe it even if he were beaten to death. He believed that this was an impromptu creation by Wang Qingge.
All of this must have been prepared in advance by the other party; that must be it.
This piece was definitely prepared by Wang Qingge in advance.
Otherwise, who in the world could create such a piece in such a short time?
Even if you give them a day, no, even a lifetime, many people still wouldn't be able to create something.
Moreover, it's even more impossible in such a short period of time.
Therefore, Cheng Bai absolutely could not believe that the current piece of music was an impromptu creation by Wang Qingge.
Because everything was so abnormal, Cheng Bai, thinking about all this, immediately asked Zhou Jian.
"Zhou Jian, you yourself study piano. Tell me, is it really possible for someone to compose such a good piece of music in such a short time?"
Zhou Jian was also instantly awakened by Cheng Bai's words. He finally realized the truth and became completely sober.
Yes! How did Wang Qingge create such a wonderful piece of music in such a short time?
Composing music is difficult enough, let alone improvising in such a short time.
But now you're telling him that someone not only composed a piece of music in such a short time.
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