Unveil Her Secret Identities
Chapter 403: The 403 party has begun_1

Chapter 403: The 403 party has begun_1

""Get out".

Lu Qingyi cast a cold glance over the people outside the classroom and spat out a word, ice-cold.

What a nuisance.

Lu Qingyi radiated a chilly aura as students from the oral medicine department begin to disperse one by one, leaving Li Yuanyuan standing alone.

"Qingyi, what are you going to play?"

Li Yuanyuan greeted Lu Qingyi warmly, her eyes brimming with genuine amusement.

The way she called Lu Qingyi’s name was incredibly affectionate, as if they were very close.

"Am I that familiar with you?"

Lu Qingyi cocked an eyebrow, her gaze cold as she regarded Li Yuanyuan.

Heh.

Li Yuanyuan bit her lip lightly. "We’re all classmates. Let’s not fuss over how we choose to address each other."

Her voice was gentle, carrying a hint of flattery, but not in the insincere way like Lu Jiayue. Instead, it was somewhat comforting to hear.

Li Yuanyuan certainly had her way with words.

"Sorry, I’m quite fastidious about these things."

Lu Qingyi smirked faintly. Her cold and icy smile seemed laced with shards of ice.

Li Yuanyuan took a deep breath, facing Lu Qingyi, "Alright, sorry. I’ll be careful next time."

She spoke kindly and even apologized to Lu Qingyi. She was just being a good person.

She was the type to give Lu Qingyi a lot of face and was very respectful. One wouldn’t know where to begin in advising her.

"If you’re going to be noisy, do it farther away."

Lu Qingyi’s gaze was still ice-cold as she looked at Li Yuanyuan.

She didn’t bother faking expressions for people she didn’t like.

Li Yuanyuan was slightly taken aback but left quietly nonetheless, leaving Lu Qingyi to return to her classroom nap.

——

The evening party began. Lu Qingyi was still asleep and Li Xianya was becoming more and more anxious.

If she continued to sleep without being woken, even with Jiang Yumeng trying to prevent that, Li Xianya was uncertain of the outcome.

Could Lu Qingyi indeed deliver?

"It’s okay. Sister Qing never disappoints."

Jiang Yumeng rested her hand on Li Xianya’s shoulder, gently reassuring her.

Lu Qingyi had said to wake her when the two pieces before her performance began, they simply needed to do as instructed. There was nothing to worry about.

Lu Qingyi was very confident. She would certainly be the center of attention.

Li Xianya sighed in resignation: "Alright then."

"Why hasn’t Lu shown up yet? Isn’t she supposed to play the piano? Oh right, your piece is after ours."

Li Yuanyuan asked, in a seemingly good-natured attempt to remind them. She bore no obvious ill-will.

Li Xianya glanced at Li Yuanyuan but didn’t say anything. Or rather, she couldn’t care less about her.

"Qingyi, wake up. It’s your turn in two more performances."

When there were only two performances left before Lu Qingyi’s, Li Xianya immediately darted to the classroom to wake her.

"Hmm, okay."

Lu Qingyi yawned deeply, stretching freely. She still felt drowsy.

With both hands in her pockets, she strolled leisurely out of the classroom, not appearing rushed at all.

"Qingyi, don’t you want to put on some makeup?"

Li Xianya looked at the barefaced Lu Qingyi and probed carefully.

Li Xiyi was naturally pretty. A touch of makeup would add a lovely touch, and she was confident she could work wonders with the limited time available.

"No need. It’s a bother," Lu Qingyi shook her head. She looked extremely laid-back.

Makeup?

A nuisance.

Anything bothersome was out of the question. Applying makeup meant needing to remove it later, making it doubly troublesome.

Li Xianya: "..."

Fine, she understood now. Lu Qingyi was just too lazy.

She couldn’t comprehend how someone as seemingly lazy as Lu Qingyi could be so remarkable and become an idol to others.

Lu Qingyi walked leisurely into the venue, not showing even a hint of nerves.

Very soon, it was Li Yuanyuan’s turn. Li Yuanyuan looked elegant, and without her usual glasses, quiet, very pretty. She was the star of the stage, positioned at the center with a piano set in front of her. Beaming brightly, she gently placed her hands on the piano, eliciting beautiful sounds.

The piano piece rose slowly, not quite as graceful as June’s rendition, but the overall performance carried some characteristically June-like nuances.

"Wow, I really like this piano piece. It has a certain feeling."

"June’s piano piece is super tough to master, reaching this level is really impressive."

"Ah, super cool!"

"If only it had a bit more of something."

"That kind of feeling is there, but it’s not quite right. Still, it’s really good."

"So there actually is someone who can reach this level with June’s piano piece."

"Wow, this girl is really incredible."

"I want the lady’s contact, pretty and talented."

"..."

The audience was in an uproar, everyone cheering enthusiastically. Even though Li Yuanyuan’s playing was subpar, merely imitating June to this degree was quite an achievement.

Lu Qingyi looked at the elated Li Yuanyuan onstage, her lips curling into an inscrutable smile.

"Sister Qing, don’t be nervous, it’s okay, we won’t blame you if you don’t play well."

"Sister Qing, just play as you usually do, don’t stress."

"Yeah, don’t feel pressured."

"Sister Qing, you’re the best in our hearts."

"..."

After witnessing Li Yuanyuan’s piano performance, the students from the traditional Chinese medicine department began consoling Lu Qingyi, afraid she might be under too much pressure.

Lu Qingyi: "..."

Which of them saw she was nervous? Saw she was under pressure? Saw she was afraid?

"Where’s your piano, Qingyi?"

"Isn’t there one in the school?"

Lu Qingyi raised an eyebrow.

Li Yuanyuan’s piano was her own. Playing on one’s own instrument is always better than a borrowed one.

"Our own is better."

"Oh, I don’t have one."

Lu Qingyi answered nonchalantly.

If her piano was brought here, there wouldn’t be any need to play. It was no ordinary piano.

The traditional Chinese medicine students: "..."

No piano?

She doesn’t have a piano?

They were dumbfounded. If Lu Qingyi didn’t have a piano, how was she supposed to play?

As the piano piece finished, Li Yuanyuan stood up, giving a deep bow to the audience, her smile as sweet and radiant as ever.

She shot a glance towards Lu Qingyi, her smile intensifying even further.

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