Chapter 222 What Qualifies as a Show
Chapter 222 What Qualifies as a Show
If she had known that this piece of music would eventually win an award, she would have taken the trouble to
double-check it herself, and wouldn't have only gotten second place.
Oliva said that she didn't get first place not because the piece wasn't good enough, but mainly because this
piece wasn't suitable for the piano.
To put it simply, Myrna hadn't learned the piano for a few days, so even if she accidentally played a piece, it
would still be mediocre.
Stephanie thought about this and felt extremely frustrated, but what's done is done. She could only console
herself that at least she got second place.
Her father was a professor at Craydon University, and her cousin was a big star. Maybe her birthday would be
celebrated in a lively manner. Despite her seemingly gentle tone, it was evident that she was being insincere.
Only innocent students couldn't tell, so | stood up for her and helped her speak out her thoughts.
"Her? Haha. Stephie, all the guests invited by your parents were social elites, and her little playful birthday party
is not on the slevel!"
Stephanie's lips didn't curl up, her starry eyes looked at her, and she burst into a big smile at her, suddenly
inviting her proudly,
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"Katrina, do you have tthis weekend? Would you like to join Joselyn andfor my birthday party?"
"Really? Can | go?" Katrina didn't expect that she could go.
Stephanie's birthday party seemed like a big event, as she invited many people, but in reality, she didn't invite
many of her classmates from school.
The two or three people invited by Stephanie all cfrom well-off families. For example, Joselyn cfrom a
good family background, as her grandfather seemed to be a director. Stephanie invited her to join. Katrina and
Stephanie had a good relationship usually, and Stephanie also liked to hang out with her. However, she didn't
invite her to her birthday party.
Stephanie smiled slightly and said, "Of course it's true. Do you have time? Would you like to cand play
together? | remember you also study piano outside. My grandmother knows a piano maestro, and he will be
attending on my birthday. You should ctoo." When Myrna was here, you could definitely hear that arrogance
in her tone.
Unfortunately, Myrna was not there, and Katrina was too young. My heart was immersed in excitement, thinking
about the opportunity to explore the world with her. | jumped up in excitement and eagerly grabbed her hand,
nodding repeatedly.
"I had time. | will definitely go early on Saturday morning!"
Stephanie concealed her disdain in her eyes, but her lips curled
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up slightly, displaying a proud politeness. "Alright."
School twas always short.
The school bell rang in an instant after school.
Myrna had just collected her backpack when she received a message from someone.
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Calvin: Alfi, letpick you up. | am outside your school gate.
Myrna: "..."
On the side, Rachel also packed her backpack and asked her, "Myrna, how are you going to go later? Shall we go
together?"
Myrna's furrowed brow gradually relaxed, she put away her phone, slung her shoulder bag over her shoulder,
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmraised her eyebrows, looking beautiful and confident, and said, "No, someone is coming to pickup." "Who is
it?"
Rachel asked and suddenly remembered, as if a light bulb went off in her head, "I know, it's the person from last
time, right? The one who had dinner with us along with Charles?"
She didn't know how to describe that young man, but anyway, he looked too handsome!
Even more attractive than celebrities!
It seems like Myrna's boyfriend, the senior who dumped Stephanie and boasts about it every day, is ten
thousand and eight hundred miles away!
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Unfortunately, Stephanie is a few years older than them, otherwise, if she were the sage as them, she
would have the qualification to show off!
Myrna raised her eyebrows and remained silent for a moment.
"Um..." Who is that person?
Rachel, however, patted her on the shoulder with a cheerful smile and said, "Myrna, don't worry, | won't tell
Hattie. You have... a friend (boyfriend) picking you up, so I'll leave first."