CHAPTER 1268: CHAPTER 247: ASTONISHING ALL, UNBELIEVABLE (PART 6)

At this moment, everyone is still lost in the music, unable to come back to their senses. No one is paying attention to whether Song Jinwen lost or spat blood... They are shocked, gazing at the girl seated at the piano. Her slender figure appears so small in front of the massive piano, yet within that frail frame lies an enormous energy, a kind of energy that could destroy the heavens and the earth, that could shatter faith...

The entire venue remained silent for a full ten seconds before Yan Nangui led the applause, breaking the silence.

"Majestic and awe-inspiring, a miraculous touch brings flowers to life, such music should only exist in heaven..."

Pei Qinghan’s lips curled into a pleased smile; he knew it. She had always been so outstanding; in this world, there seemed to be nothing she couldn’t accomplish, always bringing surprises to people.

Yun Ya kept her eyes closed and did not open them; her hands on the keyboard clenched slightly into fists, unseen by anyone, her hands trembling, her legs already numb.

Her back was soaked with cold sweat.

Playing this piece was extremely draining of mind and body; she had never been so exhausted before. Her body felt as if it had been run over by a truck; she didn’t even have the strength to open her eyes.

Inside, a bitter smile emerged repeatedly. She had indeed reached this level of exhaustion; after all, trying to be strong was futile.

Pei Qinghan noticed Yun Ya’s face was off, but before he could stand up, a figure quickly rushed over and wrapped Yun Ya in his arms.

Yan Song felt the sweat-soaked back of Yun Ya, deeply concerned.

At this moment, most people realized what happened, and those women who once despised Yun Ya now looked worse than if they had eaten shit. Among them, Song Baobao and Meng Junci had the worst expressions. Jiang Hanbi and Dongfang Yi could still control their emotions, although their smiles appeared somewhat stiff.

Yan Xing laughed heartily and sprung to her feet: "Hahaha, Sister Yun Ya won! Song Jinwen, remember the bet you just made: the loser has to run naked around the Jingdu University field. And ah, from now on, when you see me, you’ll have to detour. You said these things yourself, you can’t go back on your word, okay?" Yan Xing’s admiration for Ji Yunya now flows boundlessly like the mighty river; she wouldn’t support anyone else but Yun Ya. From now on, she decided to stick with Sister Yun Ya, smacking faces "pop pop pop".

Yan Hua glanced worriedly at Yun Ya, and whispered: "Xing’er, you should cause less trouble."

Song Jinwen’s hands clenched into fists, every cell of her body cried out with unwillingness. How could she lose? It’s impossible; who is Song Jinwen? Known as a piano prodigy, how could she lose...

"I won’t lose." Song Jinwen murmured to herself, suddenly clutching her head with both hands, "I won’t lose, how could I lose? Hehehehe..." This series of laughs was eerily chilling, causing the listeners’ hairs to stand on end.

Dongfang Yi frowned: "Jinwen... losing is nothing; it’s just that your skills are inferior... Just apologize to Miss Ji, I’m sure she won’t make things difficult for you."

Can an apology resolve it? It’s not that simple. Yan Xing, hands on her hips, said: "Look, they lose and refuse to admit it. How can there be people with such thick skin in the world? Miss Yi, you proposed the bet, and now they’re reneging, what should be done?"

Yi Peilan raised an eyebrow, her gaze falling on Song Jinwen, and she said with a smile: "A willing gambler accepts their loss, we agreed on it earlier. Miss Dongfang, do you wish to see Miss Song be despised as a person who doesn’t keep her word?"

Dongfang Yi:...

Damn you, Yi Peilan, intent on opposing me.

"They are just young girls, only a contest; if it gets really ugly, no one will look good. Jinwen is also a girl, doing this would ruin her."

"I’ll say it one last time, a willing gambler accepts their loss. If you don’t have the knack for it, don’t take on the porcelain work; if you were afraid of embarrassment, you shouldn’t have agreed earlier. Being a whore while wanting a monument is exactly what you White Lotuses are." Yi Peilan said with a sideways glance, appearing very sharp, yet in Yan Xing’s eyes, she had never seemed so adorable. She longed to leap over and give her a big kiss.

Dongfang Yi’s chest heaved unevenly; she managed to calm down with difficulty, her hands clenching and releasing beneath the sleeves, forcing a smile as she turned to Ji Yunya: "Miss Ji... Jinwen is young and ignorant. Could you give her a way out for my sake?"

She was trying to coerce Ji Yunya. If Song Jinwen were really made to run naked... she couldn’t imagine the aftermath. She had been too confident in Song Jinwen. She never expected her to lose to Ji Yunya... Ha, she also underestimated Ji Yunya. The woman simply cannot be underestimated.