Xu Qing was still arguing for her daughter, "Mr. Tan, even if she didn't perform well just now, didn't you still say on the phone that you wanted to have a talk with us after the audition?"
Mr. Tan simply found this family of three ridiculously funny. Was it possible that he would still want to take her as a disciple after that kind of performance?
He shifted his body slightly, facing the three people in front of him.
Originally, he didn't want to be too explicit, but since these three were asking for it, he could not be blamed for not leaving them any dignity.
Mr. Tan turned to Xia Yourong and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Xia student, tell me the truth, the flute melody on the phone earlier, who really played it?"
In the beginning, Xia Yourong played a different piece, and Mr. Tan could still make excuses for her, maybe facing so many judges, she was too nervous and did not perform well.