The audience, who had been sound asleep, became instantly alert upon hearing these words.
Someone stretched their neck and hurriedly leaned forward to catch a glimpse of the figure on the stage.
Liang Yu and Pei Qingqing, who had not been paying attention to the situation on-site, also widened their eyes in interest.
The two of them discussed it, clearly very curious about this person.
"The only young instrumentalist in the country, who could it be?"
Liang Yu said with a smile, openly self-deprecating.
"I'm not interested in these things, and I'm not very clear about the domestic situation, but I've heard... they have quite a background."
Pei Qingqing twisted her lips, her tone dripping with sarcasm.
"Wen Mian is also a young instrumentalist, but unfortunately, her fate is not the same as others'."
Wen Mian stood on the stage, bowed, turned around, and sat down.
Only when the lights once again shone on Wen Mian did everyone get a clear view of her appearance.
