Standing beside Nalan Ye Jue, Lu Yi silently observed Mr. Emperor’s expression.
It was really hard to understand whether Mr. Emperor actually knew this "Huo Tingzun" or not.
Besides, since Mr. Emperor had already found out the expert’s na was Huo Tingzun, why didn’t he instruct him to take the next step?
Catch him, catch him, catch him!
Got fooled by the expert that day, isn’t he going to do anything to save face?
Lu Yi was really anxious inside...
But it seed that a certain Mr. Emperor was not in a hurry.
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Imperial Music Academy.
The music theory examination site.
Mrs. Qin accompanied Qin Wenrou as they waited.
Today, Qin Wenrou wore a particularly white little dress, dressed up like a delicate little princess, always coyly leaning against Mrs. Qin, drawing a lot of enthusiastic glances from the boys also taking the exam.
Mrs. Qin was also very pleased. Although her eldest daughter was no longer around, her second daughter was multi-talented. Besides studying, she’s also learning design, piano, and she does excel in all.
She sighed slightly, "If your sister could see you entering the orchestra from heaven, it would be great. Back then, it was your sister who insisted on finding the best piano teacher in the Imperial City to train you. Your sister was busy running the company to make money from a young age, with no ti to learn arts, alas..."
Qin Wenrou gently interrupted Mrs. Qin’s recollection in a soft voice: "Mommy, after I finish my grade-eight exam and final exams, I’ll have ti during winter break to help you manage the company. Brother Jun said my designs are good, I can start by guiding the pharmaceutical packaging and advertising design in the company’s design departnt... Mommy, even though sister is not here, you still have . Don’t worry."
Mrs. Qin lovingly patted her hand, proud of her second daughter: "Good, as long as you like it."
As they were talking, a mother and son pair walked into the examination venue.
The mother wore a beautiful pearl cheongsam, the son was in a tailcoat, instantly drawing all eyes away from Qin Wenrou.
"God Ao..." Qin Wenrou stood up to greet him.
She had always thought Ao Xinghao relied on his aunt who was a ntor to be so domineering at the dical College.
But seeing Ao Xinghao’s mother dressed so luxuriously today, holding a limited edition Hers handbag worth tens of thousands, her eyes nearly popped out.
It seems Ao Xinghao’s background is not so simple!
No wonder that ugly girl is so close to Ao Xinghao, what a scher!
"God Ao, what a coincidence, do you also like the piano? Who is your teacher? What grade are you taking today?..." Qin Wenrou said with a smile.
Unexpectedly.
Ao Xinghao didn’t even look at her, and went straight into examination room number 1!
The sign read: Grade 10 Music Theory Examination Room.
Qin Wenrou felt as if she couldn’t breathe for a mont.
Those who could attempt the Grade 10 Music Theory exam were the ones challenging professional-level tests.
And she was only taking the amateur level 8 exam today.
Unexpectedly, God Ao was this impressive.
But...
On second thought, there are only a few ordinary university students who could challenge professional exams, apart from soone monstrous like God Ao, she is still outstanding among the crowd.
At least among the girls, she remains the best.
Losing to God Ao isn’t a big deal, maybe it even gives her more chances to play alongside God Ao in the future, closing the gap.
Like at the academy’s New Year Dance...
Countless thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant.
So she didn’t really mind Ao Xinghao’s indifference, instead, she turned and warmly greeted Ao Xinghao’s mom: "Hello Auntie, I’m Ao God’s classmate, my na is Qin Wenrou."
Mrs. Ao crossed her arms and looked Qin Wenrou up and down: "Who are you, I’ve never heard my son ntion you."
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