The little girl who prayed to Buddha

Chapter 284: Fight between two fans
Wen Wan took it and looked at it curiously. Qin Ting did not stop her. He just glanced at her and then looked away.

Wen Wan looked at the contents on the paper carefully.

Let’s just say it was a painting.

There was no musical notation on the paper, just some roughly legible notes. The drawing was not neat at all, even messier than a rough draft.

Wen Wan watched patiently, unconsciously humming the tune and tapping the beat with her fingers.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, more and more incredible.

"Is this your new composition?"

Qin Ting nodded slightly, as a sign of acknowledgment.

Wen Wan suppressed her excitement and continued to ask, "Just made it?"

Although it seemed impossible, but when it happened to her daughter, it made her feel that everything impossible would become possible!

Qin Ting bit a lollipop in his mouth and nodded seriously, "That's right."

Wen Wan no longer knew what mood to use to face her.

Her daughter is amazing too!

After calming down her excitement, Wen Wan looked at her music score twice more.

"Are you going to use this piece of music tomorrow?"

"Ah."

With a bland response, the conversation between mother and daughter ended there.

I guess Qin Ting is the only one who composed music the day before the competition!
When the competition started the next day, the national network was broadcasting this international game live.

Even Mr. Qin, who has never paid attention to music, was sitting in front of the TV early, as well as the He family.

All to see Qin Ting.

When Qin Ting released another new song, the whole Internet was in an uproar, and some people even compared her with Q, who was only heard of but never seen.

——This girl is amazing! I just don’t know who’s more powerful, her or the legendary Q.

——Is there any need to ask the above question? It must be Q! Although the young lady is really great, she is still young after all!
—I actually think this Miss Qin Ting is a bit more impressive! At least she dared to stand up. That Q didn't even dare to show his face. Who knows what's going on? —Please stop praising and criticizing someone above me, okay? What did my idol do to you that you're spouting nonsense?

—Am I not telling the truth? If she is truly capable, why doesn't she come to bring glory to the country?

Qin Ting was still in the competition, but the Internet was already divided into two camps and started to curse at him.

Qin Yan'an was watching with great joy, but suddenly he was speechless.

These two teams are arguing over one person. What is going on?
Not long after, He Jinglian called.

"Q and Tingting, are they the same person?"

Although He Jinglian used a question, his tone was firm.

Qin Yan'an was stunned for two seconds, "Fuck, how did you know?"

Obviously, only they and their siblings knew about this matter, so how come this kid also knew about it?
Qin Yan'an instantly felt betrayed. If a secret was known to outsiders, how could it still be called a secret?
He Jinglian knew what he wanted to know, and the angry look in his eyes as he stared at the screen instantly disappeared, and he even felt like smiling.

"Of course it's because I'm smart! After seeing the comments, I looked for Q's video and found that those hands looked very familiar... hehe."

Qin Yan'an was speechless, but also relieved.

It turned out that it wasn't his sister who rebelled.

But when did He Jinglian become so close to his sister? To the point where he could tell it was her just by looking at her hand?

Before he could ask any questions, He Jinglian hung up the phone, not even giving him a chance to talk nonsense!

Qin Yan'an stared at the hung up phone and gritted his teeth for a while, then concentrated on watching TV again.

But Qin Ting's performance was over and another foreigner took his place.

If she isn't his sister, why would he look at her?

Qin Yan'an turned off the TV directly.

Anyway, the contestants can come back after their performances, and the results will be announced online in a few days.

(End of this chapter)