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

writing it down, she tore it up

was easy to lose it if tucked into the book, so she simply took a picture and threw away

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

competition venue and I urgently need you to help me. Remember

“I told you to play it in

important to do today, so he didn't go to watch Tiffany's

him a lot of money, so he would not say no to Tiffany's

be

just happened to be quite close to the opera house, and

gave Jenna a smug look, "I'm telling you, you thief,

at Tiffany's aggressive look. She lowered her eyes and didn't say

say anything, can you? I'm ashamed of you for plagiarizing to become famous."

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

didn't expect to see a "dark horse" in the preliminary

horse was quite strange, her

name ...

seemed that Aldo’s adopted

it couldn't be

adopted daughter had left the

could she

could there be such a

and Mrs. Carson,

man's face was sullen, and it was obvious that he was not in

enough for the people around

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

tone of her voice was unpleasant

her a look,

I can't make my own remarks,

assmued Jenna was a plagiarist. The slim young girl stood on the stage. Looking over, she saw Mrs.

worthy to stand beside the Carsons. Jenna's heart couldn't help but start beating wildly.

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