A Beauty With Multiple Masks

A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 500

The moment Arielle sat down, the large screen on the stage lit up.

A sand painting tray and two white hands appeared on the screen.

A hand made the “OK” gesture, and Arielle knew that Trisha was ready.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and touched the first key on the piano.

Ting

The sound carried both depth and an ethereal delight.

In his seat, an excited Steven clapped his hands and exclaimed, “This is the sound!”

Not many people have seen the Goddess of Hunting, but there were many recordings made. This sound is proof that this is indeed the real Goddess of Hunting! It can’t be wrong!

Wendy, who was by the stands, snorted.

So what if the sound of the piano is good? In the hands of a country girl, it is casting pearls before swine.

hands on the sand tray started to move. In a

audience was taken

accompaniment to sand painting was an eye

note, Arielle’s fingers danced elegantly over the keys to begin the first movement of In

resounded with the sweet, mellifluous sound

sound drew the listeners soaring into the air, over hills and valleys, with the gentle breeze caressing their faces. It was like being carried away on a fluffy cloud where one could gaze in wonderment at the beauty

and letting the music lead them

transitioned to a deep and low cadence. It conjured up an

long winding river on the sand tray was swept away in a stroke, leaving a patch

again. A full moon appeared and slowly revealed the

was the end of

aware that

her eyes couldn’t hide her dejection, and her

is not a new arrangement. This is the original score! How can it be? How is it that Arielle can play it? And to play it with such mesmerizing enchantment that even I was carried

first movement, the playing changed from the quietly soothing to

tempo.

in a light chiffon dress. The lady had a crescent moon on her forehead,

to an allegro. Faster and faster