Qiao Chen was shocked. The prize was awarded by the piano association, how could it not be meant for the piano?
Qiao Nian knew what she was thinking and was amused. "Who told you that the piece awarded by the piano association must be a piano piece? It might be meant to be played with the konghou."
Qiao Chen had never heard of an instrument like the konghou. She retorted angrily. "What are you talking about? What's a konghou, anyway? How could a piece meant for konghou become a piano piece when they are two different instruments! The judges aren't idiots, they can tell the difference between the two of them!"
"That's because I arranged it to be played on the piano."
Qiao Nian was calm compared to how agitated Qiao Chen was. It felt as though the Qiao Family and Qiao Chen were clowns to her.
Music had no boundaries!
The only difference was the instrument it was played on!
