Chapter 220

Chapter 220:

Yvonne’s frustration was noticeable, veins throbbing in her neck, yet she managed to keep her anger in check. “Mr. Lopez, do you see an issue with Carman’s performance? If Janice doesn’t improve her performance, it will prove that she plagiarized.”

Suddenly, a spark returned to Carman’s otherwise dull eyes. “Exactly! I’ll admit that my improvisation skills are only average, but that doesn’t mean I’m not the one who created those hit songs.”

Holding firmly to this stance ensured his invincibility.

Even amidst controversy, it wouldn’t be enough to ruin his reputation completely.

“Carman, are you still deceiving yourself?” Janice approached, radiating a regal presence that took Carman aback.

“Janice, you’re the real loser here! If you’re so skilled, why don’t you perform for us?” Carman said.

Janice simply shook her head and gracefully seated herself at the piano. Casting a dismissive glance at Carman, she said, “Very well. Let me demonstrate what a true performance is.” With that, Janice lifted her hands and then let them drop onto the black and white keys.

A cascade of powerful notes resonated, capturing the room’s attention.

All eyes watched as Janice’s nimble fingers flew over the keys, incorporating a complex tapestry of sound.

The music that emerged was intense and electrifying, sweeping through the room like a raging flood.

Nolan was visibly moved, his voice trembling as he spoke. “This is RAIN’s technique, emotions as the base, the piano as the tool, channeling her deepest feelings into the music.”

He shut his eyes, immersed in the music that surged with both fury and thrill as if a lion roaring against the world’s wrongs. Carman’s earlier skeptics were now utterly dumbfounded by Janice’s mastery.

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Even his most determined supporters found themselves at a loss for words.

That was what true talent looked like.

Reluctantly, they had to admit.

With overwhelming strength, she had rendered them all speechless.

Viewers around the world held their collective breath as they watched the live stream, eager not to miss even a single note. At the same time, Aiden, confined to his wheelchair, watched Janice’s performance on his smartphone. His eyes shimmered with emotion, and without realizing it, a subtle smile graced his lips.

The woman at the piano dominated the scene like a queen ruling over her court. Each note she struck seemed to obey her commands, creating an enchanting melody.

Her graceful movements and expressions, enhanced by the music, took on a nearly divine aura.

Aiden found himself fidgeting with his worry beads, an attempt to soothe the surge of feelings within him.

He had come to realize that the more he discovered about Janice, the deeper and more mysterious she became. Previously, Braylen had looked into three individuals closely associated with Janice.

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