The rest of my life is only early summer

Chapter 122 What to Do

Her piano sound is not like a simple piece of music, but more like telling a touching story.

Let people follow her piano, or smile, or sad, or sad, or joy...

The moment her piano sound resounded in the studio, everyone couldn't help holding their breath, listening attentively to this auditory feast.

Out of Qiao Chuxia's sight, a dignified and indifferent man sat in the last row of the auditorium, exuding the aura of a king. His deep and dark eyes were locked on the girl immersed in the music on the stage.

Her self-confidence, her focus, her calmness, her composure, and even her every movement and every look, all are like a magnetic magnet, attracting men to fall into it.

Li Jinchen didn't know how long he had been watching with such a concentrated expression. It was not until Qiao Chuxia played the last note and finished it neatly that the whole studio burst into thunderous applause. Then he suddenly came back to his senses.

Qiao Chuxia stood up gracefully, and bowed deeply to the audience, expressing her gratitude.

However, it was such a simple bending action of hers that the zipper on the side waist of her dress was completely torn, opening a hole in an instant.

Qiao Chuxia was so frightened that her small face turned pale. She stared at the crack on her side waist in panic. Almost instinctively, Qiao Chuxia quickly raised her hand to cover the split zipper. Prevent her from disappearing.

what to do?What should we do now?It's impossible for her to continue performing in a broken dress, wouldn't she have to be naked in front of so many people?
Qiao Chuxia still knew a little about the judges in the audience, especially the cellist Alan sitting in the middle, who was like a thunderbolt and had known his name for a long time.

Allen is notoriously strict and picky about his profession, and can even be described as being critical. It is impossible to give her time to change clothes.

Even if she is lucky and given her time to change clothes, it is impossible for her to find a replacement dress in a very short time.

To take a step back, she just played the second piece with the courage, and she couldn't guarantee that her clothes wouldn't slip off during her performance.

What is she going to do now?
The judges and audience in the audience watched Qiao Chuxia's delay in playing the second piece, and began to whisper to each other.

There were more and more voices of discussion and doubts in the studio.

Allen, who was sitting under the stage, spoke fluent English and said to Qiao Chuxia: "Is there any question?"

Qiao Chuxia snapped back to her senses, shook her head, and replied with a stiff face, "No."

Qiao Chuxia's performance just now undoubtedly surprised Allen, and his attitude towards Qiao Chuxia was quite polite: "Since there is no one, please start the performance of the second self-selected repertoire, so as not to delay the subsequent contestants."

Qiao Chuxia pulled out a smile, nodded her head, and sat down.

The woman standing at the entrance of the studio had stern eyes and a sarcastic smile. She looked at Qiao Chuxia who was at a loss on the stage with a confident look, smiled triumphantly, turned and left the studio.

Li Jinchen naturally saw that something was wrong with Qiao Chuxia, she rarely showed such a flustered expression in her profession, but he didn't know what was wrong with her.

After Qiao Chuxia sat down, she glanced down at the zipper on her side waist, praying that she could finish the second track smoothly and that her dress would last until the end.

(End of this chapter)