?<strong>Chapter 762:</strong>


    The moment Carrie’s fingers touched the keys, the music poured forth effortlessly, filling the room with its beauty.


    Arion’s eyes sparkled with pride as he watched Carrie y. In his heart, he knew his cousin was nothing short of extraordinary.


    The two mentors, still recovering from their initial shock, now focused all their attention on Carrie’s ying.


    When the piece ended, they exchanged a look. One of them stepped forward and said,


    “With Ms. Campbell’s skill level, I’m afraid there’s not much more we can teach her.”


    Kendall remained lost in the music, softly humming a few notes to himself. He asionally scribbled on his palm and tapped his fingers to the rhythm.


    Carrie stood, her cheeks flushed with a hint of shyness as she spoke.


    “Thank you for thepliment,” she said modestly.


    “Honestly, this is the only piece I can really y. My grandfather’s music is beautiful, and I happen to have theplete score, which makes it appear more impressive than it might actually be.”


    Though her words appeared sincere, the two piano mentors remained uncertain.


    “Well…” they hesitated, aware that Josh wasn’t just a legend but a cherished idol in their eyes. None of them felt up to the task of teaching his granddaughter.


    At that moment, Kendall snapped back to reality. Rather thanment on Carrie’s earlier performance, he said with a serious tone,


    “y a few more pieces. Anything will do.”


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    Carrieplied, taking her seat again and ying through a series of familiar practice pieces.


    Without the weight of her grandfather’s masterpiece, certain fundamental gaps in Carrie’s ying became noticeable.


    She showed promise and potential, but she was far from being a master.


    Despite that, the two mentors remained cautious, still wary of Josh’s reputation.


    Teaching his granddaughter was a delicate matter. If they seeded, they feared their sess would be attributed to the Morrison family’s inherent talent, leaving them without credit. On the other hand, a failure would be disastrous for their careers.


    Noticing their silence, Carrie quickly deduced the reason behind it. She spoke with understanding, her voice soft yet clear.


    “Grandpa’s legacy is monumental. It’s a gift, but also a burden…”


    Truth be told, Carrie had little interest in the Music Association; her primary desire had been to contribute to the Morrison family. Seeing the hesitation in the mentors’ eyes, she didn’t want to push them into a difficult position.


    Before she could finish, Kendall spoke up, surprising everyone.


    “You can be my student. I might not be as aplished as your grandfather, but I can help you strengthen your basics.”


    Even Arion was left speechless. Kendall had been part of the Music Association for most of his life, and despite the many aspiring students who sought him out, he had never shown interest in any of them. Yet here he was, offering to mentor Carrie.


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