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"Grandma, what's wrong?" He Min noticed something was wrong, but she was upset because she couldn't play the essence of the music. She couldn't force a smile on her face, and there was an unconcealable annoyance between her eyebrows.

"Where did you get this song that you played?" asked Mrs. He.

He Min was stunned for a second, and her nerves immediately tensed up. She pretended to be calm and said, "Grandma, this is my original song."

Old Madam He's sharp eyes fell on He Min's face, "Say it again, look into my eyes."

He Min's throat moved. "Grandma, why are you asking this suddenly? Did someone tell you something?"

Old Mrs. He did not answer.

The piano room was completely silent, so quiet that it was eerie.

Finally, He Min couldn't hold on any longer. She knelt in front of Old Lady He and leaned on her legs. "Grandma, I was wrong. I took the music score from my uncle's room, but I asked them and they said that the music score was not theirs. Grandma, no one will know."

"The competition will be held the day after tomorrow. If I don't come up with a decent original work, I won't be appreciated by the judges. I can't miss such a good opportunity, grandma. Please help your most beloved granddaughter."

He Min's eyes were already red, and after crying they seemed to be filled with blood, as if they were about to shed tears of blood.

After all, she was her beloved granddaughter for many years, and Mrs. He felt very sad to see her like this.

She had only heard her sister play this piece of music many years ago. So much time had passed and the piece had never been released, so perhaps it could get away with it without anyone noticing.

"Okay, I won't tell anyone."

He Min raised her head suddenly, tears still on her face, "Really?"

"The original score was incomplete, but you filled it in. From a certain perspective, it can be considered your original work." Mrs. He said, "The person who composed this piece of music should be my sister. My sister has passed away now, and I guess no one else knows about it except me."

He Min was a little nervous at first, fearing that she would be discovered if she met someone who knew the song. But after hearing what Old Lady He said, she felt relieved.

"Play it again for me," said Mrs. He.

Maybe it was because the stone had fallen from his chest, He Min was no longer so nervous, and this time her performance was very successful.

Old Mrs. He nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, since you have decided to do it, you must get your rank back."

He Min was delighted. She had practiced for so many days but had not been able to get it right. Now she finally played the instrument the way she wanted. She seemed to see herself standing on the podium and receiving everyone's applause.

Soon the day of the competition arrived.

The competition venue was chosen to be a concert hall that could accommodate a thousand people. The first three rows were VIP seats, separated by a sidewalk. In front of the VIP seats were the judges' seats, and in front of those was the stage.

This piano competition has entered the final stage. Countless people have been eliminated, and only eight contestants are left to compete for the top three places today. The three winners will not only get a ranking, but can also directly become members of the city's music association.

What's more, this year people from the International Music Association came to serve as judges. If you are selected, you may be able to become a member of the International Music Association in the future.

Moreover, many entertainment company bosses were here today. Even if I didn’t get a ranking, if I was spotted by one of the bosses and signed, entering the entertainment industry would be a good choice.

Therefore, the organizers also arranged performances after the competition to give other students with uncertain futures some opportunities to succeed.