Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1377:

Elyse dismissed the tirade with a shrug and walked onto the stage to select her music. She pressed the button, and after a brief pause, Vivaldi’s “Winter” flashed on the screen.

“Vivaldi’s Winter,” the host declared. “Contestants, please prepare. Let the competition begin!”

Violin in hand, Elyse turned to Krista. “Would you like to lead, or should I?”

Krista’s eyes sparkled defiantly. “I’ll start, obviously.” With a nod, Elyse stepped aside, her gaze following Krista as she took her position on stage.

Vivaldi’s “Winter”, while a masterpiece, is a devilishly tricky piece. Its complexity is often underestimated until a performance stumbles, revealing all the performer’s technical deficiencies.

As Krista tackled the piece, her discomfort was palpable. The music seemed to weigh heavily on her, her movements stiff and mechanical, like a student laboring through a particularly tough exam.

This piece demanded flawless technique and nimble fingers.

with the piece, highlighting

ever diplomatic, handed out middling scores that spared

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their less-than-impressed reception. Krista

she had envisioned, the result wasn’t entirely unexpected. Considering her apprehension about the piece, a middling score

off the stage, Krista couldn’t resist taking a jab, her voice dripping with feigned confidence. “That wasn’t my

with a smile, smooth and unruffled. “I plan to. I don’t have any

to drain the color from Krista’s face. “That’s

calm remained unshaken. “My coach drilled me until all my

the air, thick and

unwavering as she gracefully made

at Elyse, her poise unshaken, and asked,