Chapter 192


    Ynda was a bit puzzled, but she still managed to smile and say, “President Jasmine, I really dig


    your music. Any chance could I learn from you?” President Jasmine raised an eyebrow, looking a bit


    curious. “Which of my tunes do you fancy?”


    Ynda was instantly stumped. She was just trying to show respect, but she couldn’t, for the life of her,


    remember any of Jasmine’s songs!


    All she knew was that President Jasmine was a big deal, made a name for herself at a young age, and


    was admired by many piano schrs.


    Some people nearby started to chime in:


    “My favorite is President Jasmine’s ‘Bud.‘ It’s like I can immerse myself in a sea of flowers. I can even


    smell the strong fragrance of flowers through the music.” “I’m all about the ‘Melody of the Ocean“.”


    Seeing Ynda’s face turn a rosy color and being at a loss for words, they couldn’t help but say, “You


    dare say you like President Jasmine’s songs with that kind of


    reaction?”


    “I can y all one hundred and thirty–two of President Jasmine’s famous tunes, can you?”


    “I wonder how you got to be in second ce.”


    Ynda’s face turned even redder. Embarrassed and awkward, she said, “Sorry, President Jasmine, I


    was so excited to see you, I got a little carried away.”


    Just as President Jasmine was about to leave, Ynda quickly stopped her. “President Jasmine, I truly


    admire your talent. I wonder if there’s a chance I could receive your guidance. I promise to practice


    hard and not let you down!”


    She thought Jasmine would be moved by her dedication, but Jasmine saw through the girl’s ambition


    and coldly said, “Sorry, I’m not epting disciples.”


    Everyone around was stunned. They didn’t expect President Jasmine to reject her so bluntly. It


    seemed she really didn’t like Ynda.


    As the second–ce winner of the pianopetition, she didn’t even know President Jasmine’s


    music.


    Ynda was beyond embarrassed. Seeing that Jasmine was still about to leave, she quickly shouted,


    “President Jasmine, do you have any other students in mind?”


    Jasmine stopped for the third time; this time, her sharp gaze fell on her. “I do have someone in mind,


    but even if I didn’t, I wouldn’t pick you.”


    Ynda’s face immediately turned pale. “Can I ask why?”


    “Because I don’t like people from the Murphy family.” Jasmine bluntly finished, then took another look


    at her outfit. “You’re not suited for these clothes or these essories. Queen Abby has personality;


    wearing her pieces is simply ruining them.”


    People around gasped, taking a closer look at Ynda; indeed, she couldn’t pull off these clothes and


    essories.


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    It just didn’t jive.


    Seeing Jasmine walk away, the onlookers also left. Olga stood there stunned. It took a while before


    she stepped forward. “What a terrible president! How could she speak so bluntly to a child? That’s way


    over the top!”