Shen Yubei could tell what Song Ci was thinking. Seeing her pout, he felt like laughing.
"Why? Have you lost your confidence?"
Song Ci said, "I am confident, but I am not blind."
"Oh?"
"Teacher, anyone who can participate in this competition and enter the grand finals is a music genius and a music fanatic who has practiced hard for more than 20 years. Compared to them who are equally outstanding, how can it be so easy to win?"
Song Ci wouldn't be foolish enough to think that she was the number one in the world.
Shen Yubei tapped Song Ci's head and said, "But how many people acknowledged me as their teacher?"
Shen Yubei sat down at the window seat. He said, "After I became famous, there were at least 500 students who wanted to be under my name, if not 1,000. But I just happened to fancy you."
