Chapter 21 Jinwu: With great talent, he surpassed his master in a month.
"The scores are in!"
Shen Yunrou, sitting dejectedly in the corner with a pale face, felt a sudden tremor in her heart.
The school was certain that she would win an award at this small gathering.
Ten minutes ago.
She confidently told her family that she was going to be on the news.
Mom was so happy she bragged about it everywhere.
The news of her winning the award has probably already spread among high society women.
If she doesn't win the award...
Shen Yunrou felt ice-cold all over, and she couldn't imagine how her classmates and the socialites and rich girls she already looked down on would ridicule her.
"Hua Gao Zhao Qianqian, total score for dance 'Dawn' -96."
These words were spoken.
The students of Huagao High School immediately cheered with joy, and Zhao Qianqian was so excited that she covered her mouth and tears welled up in her eyes.
Very good.
She didn't embarrass Huagao at all.
Yes.
Whether I win the prize money or not is not important, nor is whether I make the news.
Most importantly, she finally proved those who looked down on Huagao people wrong.
Meanwhile, on the other side...
Shen Yunrou felt a chill run through her body, and her mind was buzzing.
It’s over!
Four points lower than Zhao Qianqian!
She, a dance competition champion, actually lost to someone like Zhao Qianqian.
I simply cannot accept this.
"Oh dear, how did we lose?"
The people in the capital were like wilted eggplants, complaining one after another: "We've always been number one every year, how come something unexpected happened this year?"
"Isn't Shen Yunrou the champion of the dance competition? How could she lose at a mere party?"
"Of course! They even lost to Huagao High School. Now, the students from Huagao High School are going to be incredibly proud of themselves!"
"Seriously, this is so embarrassing!"
"..."
Unable to bear the teasing and gossiping looks from others, Shen Yunrou suddenly stood up and walked out with red eyes.
When he caught a glimpse of Zhao Qianqian out of the corner of his eye, his gaze immediately turned cold.
If it weren't for that bastard Pei Jinwu, the opportunity to make the news and gain attention would have been his own.
To be on the news?
Shen Yunrou glared fiercely at Zhao Qianqian, a chilling smile playing on her lips.
What she can't have, no one else can have either.
——
The party has ended.
Hua Gao won first place in the solo dance competition.
The prize money is 10,000 yuan, plus a TV interview.
When Pei Jinwu returned from the restroom, she saw several reporters surrounding Principal Song and Zhao Qianqian.
After agreeing on a time for the interview and filming, the reporter left.
Several teachers from other schools immediately stepped forward.
Take the initiative to extend your hand and greet others.
Principal Song smiled throughout, remaining neither humble nor arrogant.
When talking about students, he only praised them.
Pei Jinwu smiled slightly and was about to walk forward when a woman suddenly approached her.
"Hello."
Pei Jinwu glanced sideways and immediately recognized the other person as a judge in the audience.
The girl obediently stopped and said, "Hello."
"The performance was fantastic. If you'd like, we can increase the number of people filming for the TV station to two."
Although Zhao Qianqian's dancing is very good.
But the girl's accompaniment played a decisive role.
That's so talented.
"Not really willing."
Pei Jinwu reached out of his pocket, his posture proper, his refusal straightforward.
Why?
The female judge was a little surprised.
This is an interview with the provincial TV station. How many people will see it after the news broadcast?
She didn't want such a great opportunity to become famous.
"Because I don't want to, I don't want to."
Pei Jinwu looked up with her pretty face upturned, her eyes clear and bright. Although she was very polite, she always carried a cold and aloof air about her.
Mei Sa has a strong personality.
The female judge liked it very much.
"Alright then." The female judge smiled helplessly, feeling a strong sense of familiarity with this girl, as if she had met her somewhere before. "So, are you interested in entering the entertainment industry?"
"I have a celebrity friend who's shooting a music video soon, and they're short of a female lead. His name is..."
"Not interested."
Pei Jinwu continued to shake her head. She was very hungry and had no patience to continue the conversation. She nodded politely and said, "Thank you, teacher."
The words fell.
The girl put on the brim of her hat and walked straight off the stage.
The female judge stood there, staring at Pei Jinwu's back, her brows slightly furrowed.
She felt a strong sense of familiarity with that face.
When exactly did we encounter it?
——
Zhao Qianqian won first place in the party.
People from Huagao walk with their backs ramrod straight.
Along the way.
People from other schools would occasionally steal glances in their direction.
Sometimes we discuss Zhao Qianqian's dance, and sometimes we discuss Pei Jinwu.
"Jinwu, you were amazing today."
Zhao Qianqian clung to Pei Jinwu, practically hanging on her, being incredibly clingy: "If it weren't for you, I would have been so embarrassed."
"Yes, Sister Wu."
Xu Qingye, standing to the side, was extremely excited, gesturing wildly: "How do you know so many musical instruments? Did you learn them from elementary school?"
"Um."
Pei Jinwu ate her candy and responded indifferently.
"How long have you been practicing?" Xu Qingye was increasingly impressed as he listened, his eyes widening. "I counted, you've played seven or eight different instruments."
"You're incredibly skilled at each one; you must have practiced for over ten years, right?"
No, not at all.
It adds up to about a month.
She originally wanted to practice, but the teacher said she was there to cause trouble.
I've seen the new generation surpass the old, but I've never seen one surpass their master in just one month.
Pei Jinwu shrugged.
They have a natural talent and can learn quickly.
She was also helpless.
"Buzzing—"
Pei Jinwu's phone vibrated. She glanced at the message: "You guys go have dinner. I have something to do."
"ah?"
Zhao Qianqian paused for a moment, pointed to the bag in her hand, and said softly, "Jinwu, I'll wash the dress and return it to you."
"Need not."
Pei Jinwu slung her backpack over her shoulder and pulled down the brim of her hat. "Take this and wear it. You don't need to return it."
Did you give it to her?
Before Zhao Qianqian could react, Pei Jinwu had already disappeared from her sight.
"Wow!"
Xu Qingye saw the tag on the clothes and exclaimed in surprise, "The One brand, right?"
“I saw this dress on my mom’s phone; it seems to cost over a million.”
"Take the young master?"
Zhao Qianqian was so shocked she almost dropped the bag. She knew the brand was expensive, but she didn't expect it to cost over a million.
"Is Sister Wu's friend that rich?" Xu Qingye examined the bag. "Clothes worth over a million, given away just like that."
"..."
Zhao Qianqian didn't say anything more, and instead held the bag tightly with both hands, being extremely careful.
They were so kind to help, so we should return such a valuable item.
We shouldn't take advantage of this.
——
J.Five Studio.
What happened to your hand?
Lou Ying was lying on the sofa, playing games with her legs crossed.
Upon seeing Pei Jinwu's swollen right hand, he immediately sat up.
"ah?"
Pei Jinwu tossed her schoolbag onto the sofa, stretched her wrists, and said casually, "It's nothing, just a minor injury."
I was playing the instrument too hard and probably hit a bone.
Is this considered a minor injury?
"How can I draw jewelry design sketches with my right hand injured?"
Lou Ying frowned, unsure of what to say, and said with concern, "You must rest for a couple of days."
"Need not."
Pei Jinwu curled her lips, her expression indifferent.
If we delay any longer, we'll miss Grandma Shang Shiyan's birthday banquet.
Although she cheated people out of their money, she still had the professional ethics she was expected to have.
"We'll see..."
Pei Jinwu raised her left hand and waved it: "Can't it be used too?!"
"..."
Lou Ying's expression fell, and she suddenly realized what was happening.
oh.
Sorry to bother you.
Forget about this little devil; the left hand is more powerful than the right.
——
See you tonight.
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