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.

move. In

was

to sand painting was an eye opening

danced elegantly over the keys to begin the first

with the sweet, mellifluous

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

and letting the music lead them into this infinite realm

a deep and low cadence. It conjured up an image

scene of the long winding river on the sand tray was swept away in a stroke,

action again. A full moon appeared and

end

was made aware that Arielle’s performance had drawn her into

her dejection, and her

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

movement, the playing changed from the quietly soothing

tempo.

in a light chiffon dress. The lady had a crescent moon on her forehead, and she gave the illusion

to an allegro.

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