Angus didn’t say much.
Seeing this, Wen Shiyu did not ask any more questions and greeted him as he took his seat.
Angus didn’t feel polite either, and sat down straight away, chatting idly, “I heard from my uncle that you’re going to perform on stage tonight.”
“Yes there is such a thing for a while, after all, I have been learning for so many days, I would like to try how my ability is.”
Wen Shiyu nodded her head in acknowledgement.
Angus looked at her with a light smile and encouraged, “I’m sure you can do it, go for it.”
“I will.”
The two talked for a while longer before Louis walked over.
He saw his nephew sitting across from Wen Shiyu, and his brown eyes flashed with a brilliant light.
Whirling around, he said to Wen Shiyu, “I’ve arranged it for you, you’ll be the first one up to perform later.”
“First?”
Wen Shiyu was surprised.
Louis teased, “Who told you to sell me short just now, I want to see how your level has improved now.”
“……”
Wen Shiyu cried and laughed, but also said confidently, “Don’t worry, I definitely won’t let you down, old man.”
Although she said that, she was still a little nervous when it came time to go on the stage.
She clenched and unclenched her hands into fists and rea*sured herself, “It’s okay, it’s just a normal performance.”
Then again, if she was nervous, it meant she hadn’t learnt anything in the past few days.
After a few minutes, I don’t know if the self-a*surance had worked, but Wen Shiyu regained her composure.
As soon as the time was up, she stepped onto the stage with her violin.
The moment she appeared on the stage, the silvery white stage lights hit her body.
As they watched an oriental beauty appear on stage, the audience on stage exchanged pleasantries.
“This girl looks very familiar, does anyone know her?”
“No.”
“Let’s take a look first, those who are allowed on stage are bound to have something to offer.”
Listening to the whispers on stage, Wen Shiyu took a deep breath, then closed her eyes and set her violin on the neck of her erection.
The audience on stage also waited with bated breath.
With the appearance of a strong tone, Wen Shiyu played one of the most difficult scores for the violin, ‘The Flight of the Wildebeest’.
The most difficult part of this piece is that it has a very fast tempo and requires speed from the performer.
As the melody became more and more intense and urgent, everyone in the audience was amazed.
Especially Wen Shiyu’s superb playing skills, as well as his grasp of pitch, and of course a different style of playing from the past that went deeper and deeper, as if the piece had been given a unique soul that was refreshing to the ears.
“Who is this person?”
“Oh my God, she plays so well.”
“She’s so young, she’s a genius.”
“Does anyone know her?”
“I don’t seem to have ever seen this girl perform on stage before.”
On the stage, everyone was asking about Wen Shiyu’s identity.
Louis listened to the chatter around him and smiled like an old fox.
He didn’t tell the crowd about Wen Shiyu, he just calmed them down, “This is not the time to discuss this, you should listen quietly.”
When the song ended, there was thunderous applause.
“Bravo!”
“This is the best I’ve ever heard ‘The Wildebeest Dance’.”
“The speed, the rhythm, it’s all the same! And she’s so young, she really is a genius.”
Wen Shiyu slowly opened her eyes as she listened to the constant admiration coming from the stage.
She looked at the satisfied looks of the crowd and knew that she had succeeded in this performance, and was inwardly relieved.
“Thank you.”
She bowed in thanks and was about to leave the stage when she was called to stop.
“This young lady, you played so well, can you do another song.”
“Yes, one more song.”
“It’s really good.”
Many people on the stage were not satisfied and wished that Wen Shiyu could play another song.
Wen Shiyu was so happy to hear it.
After all, as a musician, the best achievement was for the audience to like their music.
However, she did not immediately say yes, but looked towards Louis.
