Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!

Sun Hong immediately ran over and handed her the phone when she heard her words.

Ruan Yingtong unlocked the phone and entered Weibo’s homepage. "This is my account, Zuo’er Youyuan. Do the judges have any more questions?"

The camera in the live broadcast room immediately focused on her phone screen, which indeed displayed Zuo’er Youyuan’s homepage.

The live broadcast room exploded again.

The judges discussed briefly below the stage.

"She played very well, very spirited and skilled."

"I think so too, this competition indeed has a few good talents."

"I find it perfect, couldn’t spot any flaws."

"Let’s give the scores."

After their discussion, four judges all gave out 100 points, shocking all the viewers.

[Oh my, I thought the piece was very good, but I didn’t expect the four judges to directly give 100 points.]

[Master Yao Nan hasn’t given his score yet; I wonder how many points he will give.]

Ruan Yingtong played much better than Shen Xuan, and they guessed she should score above ninety.

Finally, under the gaze of hundreds of thousands, Yao Nan raised his scoring board.

"100 points, very well played."

Yao Nan’s serious face carried a slight smile; he had noticed Zuo’er Youyuan on the internet quite early.

Moreover, he wasn’t a member of the Piano Association. He had privately messaged her several times trying to recruit her into the Piano Association, and even sent her a competition invitation more than half a year ago, but she hadn’t responded.

When someone impersonated her earlier, he could tell right away, but she played for a solid eight minutes, utilizing her finger techniques, speed, and emotion to their limits.

A piece that can immerse the audience is a good piece.

Even though it was a lullaby, it was comparable to sleeping pills.

[100 points! Master Yao Nan, such a strict person, actually gave a direct 100 points and even praised her playing!]

[Oh my! It seems even Master Yao Nan’s top disciple only scored 98 points in his assessment back then!]

"Thank you, judges," Ruan Yingtong said with a smile on her lips, bowing as she left the stage.

Sun Hong stood frozen, images of the perfect score flooding her mind.

She was very aware of how valuable this 100 points was.

Ruan Yingtong’s petite face came close to hers, her mischievous eyes twinkled, "Sister Sun, I didn’t embarrass our fans, did I?"

Sun Hong snapped back to reality, her body trembling with excitement, "You brought honor! A lot of honor!"

"Ah, I’m so excited! You play the piano so well, and you never told me!"

"It’s all sorted, don’t worry," Ruan Yingtong mumbled.

Sun Hong gave her a stern look, irritated. If she had acted normally she wouldn’t have been worried— who takes such an important assessment while playing landlord backstage!

Yao Nan watched the direction Ruan Yingtong left, drinking water nervously. If there weren’t more assessments to come, he would have rushed over.

Wasn’t this the talent he had been waiting for?

He picked up his phone, sent a message, and then continued working.

The following contestants were on the verge of tears; they had thought Shen Xuan was tough, but Ruan Yingtong came out of nowhere, receiving a straight 100 from the five judges. How were they supposed to play now?

Even if they played for five more years, they might not be able to perform a miraculous piece like Ruan Yingtong did!

After listening to Ruan Yingtong’s "Sleep", the other four judges generally gave scores that were ten to twenty points lower, mostly around seventy or eighty points.

The scores given by Master Yao Nan were even lower, barely passing with just over sixty points.

The two of them returned backstage, Lou Ting was already preparing for the celebratory banquet.

Yun Yue and Mo Fan’s smiles grew deeper upon seeing her return.

"Yingtao, how many tables should I book?" Lou Ting asked while handling his phone, he was booking Tianshi Restaurant, which needed reservations in advance.

"You know all my friends, just calculate it yourself. There will probably be a bigger celebration in a few days," Ruan Yingtong grinned, her large dark eyes gleaming with cunning.

Her target wasn’t just to be a member of the Piano Association.

They figured someone would call her soon.

Ruan Yingtong’s performance video was posted online by fans, unedited throughout.

It immediately topped the trending searches, first, second, and third.

"Ruan Yingtong and Lou Ting are friends! He personally took her to the Piano Association for the assessment!"

"Master Yao Nan gave Ruan Yingtong 100 points!"

"The music blogger Zuo’er Youyuan with 6 million followers on Weibo is actually Ruan Yingtong."

Each trending search came with pictures and even videos, creating a sensation across the internet.

Sun Hong’s phone was blown up, with various brands wanting to collaborate with her, even those who had previously refused to cooperate.

"Sister Sun, do you feel like the top manager in the entertainment industry?" Ruan Yingtong giggled.

"A bit unexpectedly," Sun Hong mumbled, taking one call after another in a daze.

She immediately contacted the company, asking them to issue a statement.

"Let’s go, let’s finish our meal before getting busy," Ruan Yingtong said as she pushed her out of the lounge.

Outside the Piano Association, fans and reporters filled the area, fortunately, Lou Ting had called for bodyguards, who cordoned off the pathway.

The car stopped at the entrance, Ruan Yingtong waved to her fans and then got into the car!

"Yingtao, we will always love you!"

"Yingtao, you’re amazing!"

"Is that the diamond bachelor Lou Ting? His entourage is a bit too grand."

"So Yingtao has a strong backing after all!"

"Let’s see who dares to mock Yingtao for coming from a poor village now."

Yingtao’s fans were thrilled, beaming with pride.

No talent?

Master Yao Nan gave her 100 points in the piano assessment!

No background?

The diamond bachelor of Beijing, Lou Ting, is her friend!

She absolutely outshone many first and second-tier celebrities!

"Being a celebrity is a high-risk job." Mo Fan clicked his tongue, the fans were rushing forward like mad, as if they wanted to devour you.

Ruan Yingtong smiled, "This is just the beginning, wait till I’m super famous and have even more fans."

Her goal was to be famous all over the country, not necessarily to make everyone in the country know her, but at least most of them.

From children to grandparents in their fifties and sixties.

Moreover, she would definitely set a good example for her fans, making them not only like her work but also her as a person, and then she would introduce them to Yun Yue.

"You need to be a bit more careful, remember to bring bodyguards when you go out," Mo Fan couldn’t help but remind.

Being famous always attracted trouble, and it wasn’t impossible for some crazy anti-fans to attack with acid or knives, she had seen it online before.

"Lou Ting has arranged quite a few bodyguards for me, don’t worry," Ruan Yingtong said with a naïve smile.

Lou Ting drove to Tianshi Restaurant, and the valet parked the car.

Their group was quite conspicuous as they walked in.

Since it was a private upscale restaurant, they didn’t need to worry about paparazzi taking pictures.

There were several large sofas in the lobby, occupied by people waiting for tables because Tianshi Restaurant was so busy, ordinary seats were often fully booked and required some waiting time.

Lou Ting stood at the counter to get a number.

The four of them found a seat on a nearby sofa.

Shen Lin and the others were surprised to see them there, not expecting to run into them.

The entire family was there, having booked two tables, and their arrival caught them off-guard.