Guan Ying also praised Shi Qian for playing the piano well, saying it was much better than the piece that woke him up early in the morning.
Seeing that he had no topics to discuss, Li Chengxin became anxious. He could ignore Guan Yingyan Pavilion and Fu Xiuhan, as he couldn't afford to offend any of them. Why did Shi Qian, who was just an ordinary person like him, receive so much attention?
So what if you've written a few songs? Musicians are all bad students, what's there to brag about? If you're so capable, show off your academic prowess.
Li Chengxin's mind raced, and he instantly thought of something.
He asked directly at the dinner table, "By the way, Shi Qian, which university do you go to? I didn't see you introduce yourself when we first met."
Li Chengxin knew that Shi Qian didn't mention it at first because he was embarrassed to, since it would sound terrible to talk about a diploma mill.
He insisted on asking here because he wanted to embarrass Shi Qian, after all, he was a top student from a prestigious university.
"Don't be embarrassed to say it. I didn't do well in the college entrance examination. I only scored over 600 points and got into Beijing Agricultural University to study mathematics."
"However, I had the highest score in our major and was fortunate enough to get into the school's math lab."
"But you probably don't understand these things. Math is a bit difficult for students like you who are academically weak. It's normal for music students not to have good grades."
"Is it because you went to a diploma mill and are too embarrassed to admit it?"
Li Chengxin's words were too obvious, instantly mocking everyone who studied music. An Youyou frowned, somewhat dissatisfied, but because it was a live broadcast, she didn't dare to say anything.
Shi Qian looked up at Li Chengxin and said, "Then you really didn't perform well."
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