Backstage. Qingxue obviously noticed something too, her expression inexplicably furrowing.
"Beitang, have you heard this piece before?" she asked, "I always feel like I've heard this piece somewhere..."
Beitang said indifferently, "Just keep watching and you'll know."
"Watching?" Shouldn't it be 'listening'? Qingxue gave Beitang a puzzled glance, then turned her gaze back to Luo Yanxi.
Luo Yanxi played more and more passionately, and just at that moment...
A mentor from the judges' panel suddenly picked up the microphone, interrupting Luo Yanxi's performance.
One of the mentors on the spot picked up the microphone and asked Luo Yanxi, "Miss Luo Yanxi, please wait a moment. Is the piece you're playing self-composed?"
Luo Yanxi was forced to suspend her piano music, still not recovered from the shock, feeling something obstructive and uncomfortable in her heart.
Why did she feel the mentor's gaze on her was so strange?
She thought her performance just now was excellent!
