He then strode confidently into the band and took the violin directly from the violinist.
She didn't start playing immediately, but instead closed her eyes and calmed herself down.
Regardless of skill level, their posture is quite impressive.
Those who had been following the two for some time nodded in approval.
The ball had already stopped. Gu Yueming had witnessed the entire process of her daughter making a bet with someone, and she was so worried that she even pulled out a hair from her head.
While feeling heartbroken that she had ultimately abandoned her hair, she leaned close to Qin Sheng and whispered, "Girl, are you confident you can beat her?"
Qin Sheng glanced at her: "Gambling."
Gu Yueming: "?"
Qin Sheng: "We can't afford to lose money."
Gu Yueming understood; this meant she was confident.
She was instantly relieved, but the next moment she teared out two strands of hair in distress.
"Thump, thump," two crisp sounds rang out, and Qin Sheng couldn't help but glance at her: "What are you doing?"
Gu Yueming wanted to sob.
"Sheng Sheng, you're so talented, I suddenly feel like I'm not good enough for you." She looked up at her, her almond-shaped eyes brimming with tears. "Besides fighting and spending money, I can't do anything else. You won't look down on me, will you?"
Qin Sheng: "...Being able to fight and spend money is already great."
Gu Yueming instantly went from tears to laughter.
Qin Sheng looked on, and in her distress, she tore off a strand of her own hair.
If this continues, she suspects her own art style will be influenced by her mother.
Gu Yueming looked at the severed hair in Qin Sheng's hand, her heart aching: "Sheng Sheng, what are you doing?!"
Qin Sheng: "...My hands are itching."
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