Although the orchestra from No. 1 Middle School was formed on the fly and was generally of average level, Xiao Meng's presence could significantly enhance the quality of the ensemble.
Jiang Zhe was not worried about Xiao Meng.
The showcase quickly began.
While eating fruit, Jiang Zhe watched the competition with casual interest.
Song Xingyu also had little interest in the performances of others, especially with Qin Jingchen, a significant figure, present, which deterred him from speaking carelessly.
He didn't even dare to shout out the prepared cheering words in front of Qin Jingchen.
Feeling suffocated, he went out for some fresh air.
This did not affect Jiang Zhe at all.
A moment later, Song Xingyu hurried back, his face pale, "Xiaozhe, Xiao Meng is injured!"
"What happened?" Jiang Zhe immediately stood up and left her seat without greeting anyone.
Qin Jingchen rose from his chair and followed her pace.
