When they heard Tiffany's words, the crowd was in an uproar.

The gaze on Jenna became a little different.

“The girl on the stage must be lying, right?"

"Yeah, how can a 16-year-old girl know how to compose music?" "People nowadays make up all kinds of lies to become famous." Jenna's face turned white. She hadn't heard of "Wind" at all. She really composed this song herself.

She clenched her fists, her mind going blank.

Suddenly, her eyes met Brayden's encouraging, worried eyes.

She seemed to gain some comfort and looked less nervous.

He seemed to be saying to her, "Don't be afraid. Be brave and be yourself."

For a moment, her heart that was pounding seemed to calm down. The desire to escape also faded.

"Jenna, you can do it. You can do it. You have to be brave enough to express yourself and say it out loud."

Sylvia also frowned, worried about the state of Jenna.

Jenna had been severely traumatized and later disfigured.

She finally get up the courage to stand on stage.

But now she was being questioned.

Although she hadn't heard the song Tiffany was talking about, she intuitively believed that Jenna hadn't copied it.

Clare didn't want to let the talent he had just discovered perish, so he hesitated and asked, "Jenna, do you have anything to say?"

The young girl with gauze wrapped around her small face bit her red lip, her clear eyes filled with panic, and for a moment, she seemed to finally calm herself down.

Just when Sylvia wanted to stand up to stop others from asking Jenna more questions Jenna opened her mouth and her clear voice said, "I didn't plagiarize. I've never heard of “Wind’, and the song is indeed my own composition. I ... I can confront that person!"

and when she composed the song, she had done

down, she tore it up and

such a good song, so she picked the manuscript back. It was easy to lose it if tucked

that she plagiarize others’ song. Hearing Jenna's justify herself, Tiffany couldn't help but laugh mockingly, "Since you

she dialed Tyler's cell phone. "Professor Grant, I'm at the competition venue and I urgently need you to help

told you to play it in

something very important to do today, so he didn't go

lot of money,

be

place where Tyler was just happened to be quite close to the opera

and gave Jenna a smug look,

couldn't help but shudder looking at Tiffany's aggressive look. She lowered

can't say anything, can you? I'm ashamed of you for plagiarizing

face of Sylvia and Cristal, and now she was trying to take it all

expect to see a

this dark horse was quite strange, her

her name ... sounded vaguely

adopted daughter was also

couldn't be Aldo's adopted

adopted daughter had left

could she be

there be

Aldo and

was sullen, and it was obvious that he was not in a very good

came out, loud enough for

play the piano? Fortunately, we have severed our relationship with her. Otherwise, it would have been a disgrace

of her voice was unpleasant to the

gave her a look,

truth. What? I can't make my own remarks, huh? Shame on

young girl stood on the stage. Looking over,

help but start beating wildly. She was becoming nervous and uncomfortable, and she

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