"In that case, why don't you perform a song yourself and let us judge what is good?"
Shen Fanxing lifted her gaze again and smiled at Lin Shijia. "I haven't played the piano properly for about five to six years. Why do you have to target me, Producer Lin?"
Target?
Everyone could tell what she meant, and they had no idea why Lin Shijia would suddenly mention the Music Ocean competition that had happened six years ago.
Was it really because of the recent news online?
Speaking of which, as a musician and producer, his actions were a little bizarre!
Lin Shijia grinned and said, "Miss Shen, you've wronged me. It's a pity that you didn't participate in the Music Ocean competition back then. As a musician, I couldn't watch your performance. It's a pity…"