Chapter 206


    Serena had just one question after listening to Arabe’s impromptu performance: how on earth could


    she y so well without any preparation? Throughout the years, Serena had listened to a lot of niche


    no pieces. She was sure that the melodies Arabe just yed had never been performed in public


    before. It was highly possible that they were truly improvised! She couldn’t understand how a melody


    that hadn’t been repeatedly polished and carefully thought out could be yed so brilliantly on the


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    spot!


    She had foolishly asked Arabe before if she had learned piano and if she’d won any awards. She


    even bragged about winning over fifty championships since childhood and her teacher being the


    famous piano master Andy.


    Now she felt utterly embarrassed. In front of Arabe, Andy was nothing.


    Melody was a legend in the piano world, unbeaten till this day! She had won countless top awards both


    domestically and internationally, a real big shot! In Melody’s eyes, regardless of how many


    championships her opponents won, even if it was five hundred, she wouldn’t bat an eyelid. Her skill


    level was out of this world!


    Serena felt like she had definitely made a fool of herself. When she asked those arrogant questions


    earlier, Arabe was still ying games. She thought Arabe was just average. Her previous disdain


    and self–righteousness had now be ps in the face, hitting her again and again.


    Serena couldn’t describe her feelings at the moment. Was it frustration? Unwillingness? Sadness?


    Disappointment? Depression? Feeling useless? Or some other emotion?


    “Your turn.” On stage, Jasmine lifted her red lips, confidently looking at Ynda, “Arabe has


    Arabe’s, right? Now you can show everyone.”


    Ynda stood still, her body uncontrobly trembling. She knew her creative level better than anyone.


    Once disyed, it would definitely be a joke. How could she possiblypare to Arabe!


    Seeing her embarrassment, Jasmine coldlyughed, “If you can’t improvise, just y a famous piece


    you’re familiar with.”


    Ynda couldn’t y. Her teacher had taught her some famous pieces in the past, but she couldn’t


    remember aplete melody without looking at the sheet music. Even if someone put the sheet music


    in front of her, she would still y it awkwardly, definitely not as smoothly as Arabe just did. Anyone


    who knew piano could tell her level immediately!


    “You can’t even y famous pieces?” Jasmine found it ironic. She had overestimated her.


    Ynda bit her lower lip, still insisting, “I just went nk all of a sudden.”


    Seeing her distressed expression, Jasmine found it incredibly amusing, “Since you’re not good at


    improvising and don’t remember any famous pieces, then y something you’re familiar with.”


    Ynda still stood there. She had been practicing the piece “Misery” for the past month and hadn’t


    practiced any other pieces.


    “What? Can’t you even y other piano pieces? Not even the most basic Twinkle Twinkle Little Star?”


    Jasmine said.


    Laughter erupted from the audience.


    “I never thought Ynda couldn’t y the piano!”


    “Can she only y ‘Misery‘?”