"Be quiet, everyone." Ms. Xu waved her hands and gestured for those chattering children to stop.
"Does anyone know how to play the Guzheng?" She frowned slightly at the thought of it being too difficult for these children, she changed her expression, "Or, any other instruments?"
A few children exchanged a glance with each other in confusion and shook their heads.
Most children their age spent their time playing, no one was bored enough to practice an instrument.
Ms. Xu looked at all the children with a headache and after a while, she suggested, "The worst scenario is that we cancel our program."
She couldn't let Shen Yao go, she would be looking for death if she still went on stage like this.
Her parents didn't feel bad for her, but she did.
Shen Yao didn't speak. She looked at the sleepy little thing whose head was drooping to the ground, and the little girl leaned over slightly and let Ye Sang rest her head on her shoulder.
