Chapter 859
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Chapter 859
Everyoneâs eyes were glued on Maja, with the general consensus being that there was no way sheâd get up there.
In this circle of the rich and powerful, Maja was barely a blip on the radar. If it werenât for lan, no one would give a
hoot about who she was.
Now, everyone was just waiting to see the drama unfold, throwing her smirking glances.
Shawn was on edge, but he saw Maja making her way to the stage.
Everyone was taken aback. âIs Maja off her rocker?â they wondered. If she performed now, it would be like asking
for a slap in the face.
Majaâs getup tonight was not at all flashy. She was here for business, after all, so her plain makeup and attire
contrasted starkly with Almaâs glitz and glam. These kinds of parties happened several times a month among the
rich and famous. If it werenât for the sake of business, Maja wouldnât be caught dead here. She walked up to the
stage, acknowledged the audience with a nod, and then calmly turned her gaze to Alma.
Alma was visibly peeved. This woman actually had the guts to get on stage!
She thought to herself, âPerfect, Tonight, Iâm going to make a complete mockery out of Maja. Iâll have everyone
laughing at her. Sheâll be the butt of all jokes in the social circle!â
âMaja, Iâve decided to play âKiss The Rainâ. You can play âThe Trill of the Devilâ,â she said, beaming as she lifted her
skirt and took a seat at the piano,
The spotlight cast a flattering glow on Alma, making her look even more radiant. Meanwhile, Maja was standing in
the shadows, clearly not the center of attention.
She picked up the violin next to her, asking with some uncertainty, âMs. Alma, are you sure you want me to play this
piece? It doesnât seem to mesh well with the one youâre playing.â
Almaâs eyes were filled with scorn. This woman didnât even know that âThe Trill of the Devilâ was considered the
most difficult violin piece to play, with its three tricky parts known as âdevilishly hardâ.
Alma had purposely picked this piece to trip up Maja, convinced that she was incapable of playing it.
Her plan was simple: sheâd elegantly play the piano on stage while Maja made a fool of herself. It was just too
perfect.
âMs. Pennyfeather, if you canât play the piece, you can leave the stage. But please donât waste our time.â
Maja picked up her violin, and it seemed that she wasnât entirely clueless.
Her eyes were slightly closed, and she looked utterly relaxed.
The spotlight was completely focused on Alma.
Alma glanced at Maja, who was already set to play, and sneered. What a showâoff!
The piece Alma was playing was very soothing. It was said that the composer had been inspired to write it during a
sudden rainstorm on a starry night. It had âa peaceful melody that was quite soothing to the ears..
However, the piece she had chosen for Maja, âThe Trill of the Devilâ, was not only complicated, but also had several
abrupt key changes.
As both of them were ready, someone in the audience couldnât help but laugh.
âIf I were Maja, Iâd quit on the spot. She probably has no idea how hard this piece is.â
âThis is so cringy. Maja is acting like itâs a piece of cake, but sheâll probably make a fool of herself soon.â
âTonight, not only will she embarrass herself, but Herbert will lose face, too. The only reason the organizers even
invited her was because sheâs Herbertâs student.â âShe should just get off the stage! The performance hasnât even
started, and Iâm already embarrassed for her.â
As the murmurs spread, Alma began her performance.
The moment the piano sounded, Majaâs violin followed suit.
The first part of âThe Trill of the Devilâ was a slow melody that complemented Almaâs piece perfectly.
Alma had not expected Maja actually to play the piece, so she pursed her lips coldly. She intentionally sped up her
playing, trying to throw Maja off.
The audience was somewhat surprised. They had expected Maja to be all over the place.
Just when everyone thought Majaâs performance was about to end, a few powerful notes suddenly appeared,
drowning out Almaâs piano.
There werenât many in the audience who could play âThe Trill of the Devilâ in its entirety. Everyone knew it was an
incredibly challenging piece, let alone for a solo performance.
Realizing her piano was being overshadowed, Alma felt a rush of panic and tried to catch up to Majaâs rhythm.
But the notes Maja played exuded a tenacity and sharpness that completely overpowered Almaâs loveâinfused
piano piece.
Almaâs face went pale, and she fumbled through several notes due to her nervousness.
Meanwhile, Maja had her eyes closed, lost in her music.
The sound of the violin became more and more enchanting, like a midnight intellectual carnival.
The spotlight was no longer focused on Alma but had somehow shifted to Maja.
With her eyes closed and a calm expression, Maja stood under the spotlight. The audience was completely silent,
watching her intently.
The final part of the piece, with its exaggerated tremolo and bizarre melody, was filled with exceptional
performance skills. It gave off a sense of tragic grandeur. Maja turned the violin piece into a desperate outcry,
causing a wave of emotion to wash over the audience.
The atmosphere was solemn and grand. Maja was on fire!
The performance ended. Maja put down her violin and bowed to the audience.
Even after she left the stage, everyone was still stunned.
When the lights in the hall came on, everyone snapped out of their reverie. Some even wiped away their tears.
Meanwhile, Alma, still seated at the piano, was shaking and speechless. She didnât dare touch the piano keys again.