Shen Xinyi clenched her fists, struggling to maintain her calm.
"I also refuse to accept this qualification," she said. "I believe that since it’s a competition, one should rely on their real strength. A championship attained this way is not what I want. I will continue to compete until I earn the qualification to enter the national finals with my own ability."
It was a case of the clumsy imitation of Dong Shi’s frown.
After Luo Xiaoqian’s graceful exit, Shen Xinyi’s move had lost its shocking effect.
Feeling the situation slipping out of control, Ailin quickly ordered, "Prepare to wrap up!"
The two hosts busied themselves, "After enjoying the spectacular performances of the twenty contestants, now, let’s announce today’s winners..."
Watching Luo Xiaoqian’s figure disappear at the stage entrance, a tall man in a cap, T-shirt, and jeans rose from his seat in the corner of the stands and left the studio.
Backstage.
"Xiao Qian, you were so cool!" Xu Xia came over with a smile.
"Put on your coat and go to the hospital with me!" Tong Ya drapped a coat over Luo Xiaoqian, while Xu Xia busied herself straightening Xiao Qian’s clothes and steadying her arm, "Right, right, right, head to the hospital immediately!"
"I’ll take her. You better get ready for your turn on stage!" Tong Ya gave her a sideways glance, stepped forward to take Luo Xiaoqian’s arm, and guided her toward the backstage exit.
At this moment, the reporters hadn’t yet reacted, allowing the two of them to smoothly reach the underground parking garage. Tong Ya settled her into the passenger seat of the car and then returned to the driver’s seat and started the engine.
Accompanied by the roar of the motor, the car swiftly exited the parking lot.
After the two of them left, a red sports car in the parking lot immediately followed, turning onto the curved road outside the studio.
"He wasn’t deliberately targeting you!" Tong Ya drove into the fast lane, "That’s just his temperament, sometimes harsh to the point of being inhuman."
Knowing she was talking about Leng Zimo, Luo Xiaoqian hung her head silently.
"Qian, you were so impressive just now, truly living up to my expectations!"
"You know her?" Tong Ya asked, puzzled.
"Of course, I was just watching the live broadcast on my phone!" Shen Yizhou stuffed his phone into the pocket of his white coat, then gestured towards a chair with a nod of his chin, "Sit down, let me have a look at your wound."
Tong Ya hurriedly pushed Luo Xiaoqian into the chair. Shen Yizhou unwrapped her bandage and scrutinized the injury on her finger with a slight frown.
"How is it?" Tong Ya asked with concern, "Will it affect her piano playing?"
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I posted this without checking for typos. Please ignore them for now. I’ll check Tomorrow, I’m too sleepy, going back to my snail shell to snooze for a bit (^O^)

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