Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1320

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.

What a beautiful

music expert

start

above delusional? I’m a professional musician, and I’m pretty sure that her playing is

to the discussion. In no time at all,

finally

[Isn’t that Cicily?!]

Cicily was mentioned, more people started to recognize her, and even more started to

my god! It

treasure! The only pianist from our country to be internationally recognized as one of the best

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

think

playing is unmistakably Cicily! It just can’t be anybody else!]

when she read through the heated discussion

wrote a comment and posted

today, but she threw a tantrum and refused to go on stage. She even made another staff member cry. Luckily, Cicily was