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Soon, beautiful music flowed out from her fingers.
Moments after she played the first melody, the noisy crowd in the mall suddenly fell silent.
It was like magic.
She was only playing a song that the organizer set, and the piano wasn’t one she was familiar with, but
as soon as she played the first melody, it was as if she completely forgot where she was. She gently
closed her eyes and completely immersed herself in the joy and pleasure of playing music.
Many people had described her talent to be so sublime that it was as if the piano was a very extension of
her own body–effortlessly making the piano sound however she wanted anytime, anywhere.
The organizer initially watched her with a look full of doubt, but he quickly calmed down and quietly
enjoyed Stella’s performance from then on.
Even the people on the second floor of the mall stopped what they were doing as they listened to her
playing as if entranced by the music.
Gradually, more and more people gathered around the stage. Someone recorded Stella’s performance
and posted
it online.
[Where is this? What a beautiful pianist!]
[She looks so familiar! Can a music expert comment on her playing?]
[She’s mediocre. Just another pretty face. Even my soncan start learning now and play like her within two years.]
[Is the commenter above delusional? I’m a professional
musician, and I’m pretty sure that her playing is at least
as good as the international masters!]
Those two comments quickly attracted more and more
people to the discussion. In no time at all, the video gained traction and then became viral.
Then someone finally recognized her…
[Isn’t that Cicily?!]
As soon as the name Cicily was mentioned, more people started to recognize her, and even more
started to go crazy for her.
[Oh my god! It really is her!]
[She’s a national treasure! The only pianist from our country to be internationally recognized as one of
the best pianists in history!]
[But why would she be playing at the mall? It can’t really be her, right? With her talents, she should at
least be
playing at a famous music hall. She can’t really be performing at a tiny shopping mall, right?]
[Yeah, I don’t think that’s her…]
Navig@te back to th€ roots of thïš substance at n0v^lebook[But the playing is unmistakably Cicily! It just can’t be anybody else!]The assistant was watching the video backstage, and
when she read through the heated discussion in the
comments, she was shaken to the core.
Then she wrote a comment and posted it anonymously .
[I’m a staff at the event. A minor celebrity was supposed to be performing today, but she threw a tantrum
and refused to go on stage. She even made another staff
member cry. Luckily, Cicily was there, and she stepped in just in time to save the day…]
[Is this true? Is Cicily that kind?]
[I don’t know. It sounds a little fake to me…]
[But this is live, so if it’s fake, then why does it look so real?]
[I’m at the event right now, and I can tell you that it’s all true! That minor celebrity was Nicole Douglas. I
saw everything with my own eyes!]
Apart from the livestream, there were many more passers -by who recorded the performance with their
own cameras. Even some famous internet vloggers who never had any interest in classical music started
to upload videos of the performance themselves, automatically announcing that they were at the event
too.
Because of all this, everyone began to find that the whole thing seemed much more credible now.
[Oh my god! So it really is Cicily! I’m so jealous of you people! You guys get to watch a master pianist
perform for free!][The tickets to her show abroad were incredibly expensive, you know! It’s nice to see that she’s so
grounded and down–to–earth in real life!] In a short span of time, Stella had garnered countless new
fans.
At the same time, the same amount of people began storming Nicole’s account, demanding answers
about why she’d acted like such a pain in the arse at the event.