d, and you..." Xu Aiqin's words were cut off.Song Qiao-ying, indifferent, began to count, "One.""Her face is all swollen, and she's bleeding from the corner of her mouth. Lady Li still won't let her...“Your melody is passionate, grand and powerful. Your sense of rhythm and strength are superb. You have interpreted everything this piece has to offer, it's breathtaking. I dare say that after you, no one will interpret this piece better, unless the violin master—Wu Xian—makes a comeback.”

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