Transmigration: I Became The Daughter of a Family of Villains - Chapter 273

Chapter 273: Complete Victory In Technique

At that time, Reid’s answer was that, maybe, there was?

Since he had been able to make the piano, he believed that there had to be someone who could play it!

In this world, many would be beaten black and blue after a thousand tries, and even more would be mentally and physically exhausted; this was the norm in the world. However, there would always be some people who didn’t fear anything, and who preserved their original heart!

Perhaps many would think that such people were stupid. What use was your original heart? The key was to live happily. However, it couldn’t be denied that these people had absolutely purer souls!

In front of the live stream, Lu An’s fans were once again full of deep pride. Little Sister was too, too amazing!

However, many people still felt sour —

[So what if she plays well? She still used our Yan Yan’s composition. If she’s so capable, she can write a song herself!]

[That’s right, that’s right. No matter how good it was, it’s just a copy!]

[Was Lu An recognized as a pianist before this? In my book, only Qi Yan is the best!]

[Right, right! No matter how good she is, it’s because the song is good! The person playing is nothing more than an accessory!]

The group of Qi Yan’s fans were truly amazing.

Lu An’s fans were speechless —

[So, I think you’ve forgotten: Little Sister said earlier that this song is very similar to her mother’s. She came out to play it for everyone to differentiate between the two. Also, your Yan Yan personally asked her to play it. We still don’t know who the song belongs to!]

[That’s right, that’s right. I think anyone with eyes can tell that our little sister plays this song better. Let’s not talk about her emotions yet; compared with a certain person who only focuses on technique, our little sister’s technique is countless times better!]

[That’s true!]

Many passers-by who knew a thing or two also came out to make comments. [Qi Yan’s playing is indeed flawless, but it just leaves a person amazed and speechless. Lu An is different. There’s a story in her sound, and she’s so focused; every thread is enough for a person to reflect on over and over again. No matter whose song this is, Lu An is definitely a far more superior pianist to Qi Yan.]

[So, did you hear that? Ignoring everything else, our little sister is better than your Yan Yan! She’s better than your Yan Yan! Better than your Yan Yan!]

Lu An’s fans couldn’t hold it in. These d*mn people just never stopped bullsh*tting!

Qi Yan’s fans couldn’t take it. They naturally started fighting back —

[So, you’re focusing on just technique and not creativity. No matter how good her technique is, what’s the use if she has no creativity?]

[It’s like plagiarists. A person works so hard to come up with an idea, but in the end, because someone has a more perfect explanation, she’s the only one who’s awesome. Are you saying that original creators are all idiots?]

[It sounds like you’re supporting plagiarism and the destruction of original works!]

D*mn, this was too much!

Lu An’s fans were about to explode with anger, and couldn’t help but curse!

[Do you f*cking know what you’re saying?]

[Didn’t we already emphasize that we were only talking in terms of technique? Whether it’s an original composition, if the other party’s technique is better than yours, it’s better. What’s wrong with acknowledging that? We still don’t know whose song it is!]

Everyone started arguing again. The passers-by were also really annoyed. With just one sentence —