"It means that after each contestant comes onstage and performs a piano piece, professional judges decide the final rankings."
Xiao Xiao was very concise.
Zhujian had some difficulty understanding Lord Xiao Xiao's explanation.
A competition?
Was it something like a fight?
Just like a fight, where you fought to determine the winner, was this also about deciding who won?
But why did someone else have to judge the winner?
During a fight...
Whoever fell first lost.
Why did such a simple matter need a third party to decide?
But this...
Looking at the human child who had sat down on the piano bench, Zhujian's confusion was plain to see.
They went on one at a time.
There weren't two people fighting each other.
How could anyone judge who won?
"By judging whose piano performance is better."
Xiao Xiao smiled slightly at Zhujian.
"Simply put, it's about whose performance sounds better."
Whose performance sounded better?
Zhujian was a little bewildered.
That?
Why judge whose performance sounded better?
Boring.
Wouldn't it be better to just fight?
Quick and decisive.
A thorough, satisfying battle.
Zhujian's expression suddenly stiffened.
It slowly glanced at Lord Xiao Xiao beside it.
Lord Xiao Xiao wasn't angry, was he?
It hadn't given it much thought just now and had blurted out what it was thinking.
Only afterward had it realized that Lord Xiao Xiao, as a human, probably wouldn't like hearing those things.
He would get angry, wouldn't he?
Remembering how Lord Xiao Xiao had pinned it down two days ago, leaving it unable to move, Zhujian wondered whether it should find a chance to run away.
But...
Given the gap between its strength and Lord Xiao Xiao's...
Could it get away?
If it ran and failed, wouldn't that make Lord Xiao Xiao even