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Chapter 702 The song is like the sound of nature.
“Okay.” Yvonne took a deep breath, walked over, restrained her nervousness and sat in front of the black piano.
At this time, the noisy backstage suddenly quieted down.
It was already conspicuous enough when a clever little girl in school uniform suddenly appeared in the backstage.
Seeing Nana ask the little girl to play the piano, people got even more curious.
They all stopped what they were doing and looked at Yvonne.
They whispered to each other. “Where did that little girl come from? Why did Nana ask her to come here?”
“It seems that Nana is going to have a disciple. So she wants to watch her perform live.”
“Since she can make Nana have the urge to have a disciple as such a young age, I am afraid that her piano skill is
very good.”
“Isn’t this going to be a live performance? We’ll know about her skill soon.”
This group of piano master all have apprentices.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHowever, their apprentices are usually college students.
There are fewer high school students.
Unless they are particularly excellent.
Because of Yvonne’s age, she attracted a lot of attention for a while. And everyone was curious about her skill.
The backstage which suddenly quieted down and all the eyes that fixed on her made Yvonne very nervous.
She bit the corners of her lips. And her palms and back were palming.
“Don’t be nervous. Just relax. Just imagine that you are at your own home and play the piano casual.” Nana could
tell her nervousness. So she spoke up in a gentle tone to comfort her.
Yvonne pinched her fingers. And her head was a little messy.
She hasn’t decided which song to play yet.
A cold sweat slipped down her forehead. And because she was too nervous, her face turned pale.
Her body was stiff.
The whole person seems to be in a very tight state.
Seeing her like this, Nana couldn’t help frowning.
It’s just a performance on the backstage. And she got so nervous. If she stands on the big stage and has to face so
many audiences in the future, won’t she faint on the spot?
Yvonne showed some stage fright at first. She only thought she was too young. And she was just a little
uncomfortable in front of so many strange people.
But now, seeing her remain like this, Nana couldn’t help feeling a little disappointed.
Compared with Yvonne, who can easily get a stage fright, she prefers the person who is more confident, calm and
generous.
If she is not confident enough, how can she get on the stage and present the best state and performance to the
audience?
“This little girl doesn’t have the aura that is strong enough.”
“Haven’t started playing. I’m afraid of this I think the level is definitely not very good.”
“Forget it, there is nothing for us to see. I thought she really had something on her.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSeveral music masters on the side lost their interest. They shook their heads and planned to continue rehearsing
Yvonne heard several people’s comments. When she looked up, she saw Nana frowning, as if she was very
dissatisfied with her. She had more cold sweat and got more and more anxious. Being pushed to a dead end, a
melody that she had heard others humming at a very young age occurred to her.
At that time, she had not been found by the Swift family and was taken back to the Swift family.
Like Nikita, she lived in a remote mountain village too.
On that day when she went to herd cattle, she felt sleepy. So she lay on a piece of grass and falling asleep.
When she was half awake, she heard someone singing.
The melody was very nice.
And the voice was like the sound of nature.
She only remembered some incomplete parts of that melody. But now in such a desperate situation, she suddenly
remembered all the melodies in the first half.
While she still remembered the melody, Yvonne did not dare to delay, pressed her fingers on the keys and
immediately turned the melody into a beautiful piano sound.