Chapter 164 Pressure

Elyse and Vicky locked eyes, their parting marked by an unspoken

discord.

Upon entering the practice room, Elyse released a heavy sigh before retrieving her violin, poised to begin her rehearsal, It was then that < Freddy stepped in, offering a friendly greeting. "You seem burdened," he remarked, noting Elyse's solemn expression. "Vicky's existence must weigh heavily on you."

Looking up, Elyse met Freddy's gaze and confided, "It's usual for me to feel this much pressure." Freddy nodded knowingly. "Aside from Vicky, you have four other competitors to contend with: Grace Fuller in second place, Bart Gino in third, Darren Bill in fourth, and Gary Hank in fifth. Are you familiar with their individuals?"

Hearing this, Elyse shook her head, indicating her lack of prior knowledge regarding the competitors.

"Grace, Bart, and Gary are all seasoned violinists from previous batches," Freddy explained. "While not necessarily exceptional, they possess formidable skills."

Pausing, Freddy added, "Darren and Vicky, on the other hand, are rising stars. Although

newcomers, they show promise. Unfortunately, Darren's nerves got the best of him during his last performance, likely due to seeing Cody Tucker."

Elyse absorbed this information, her curiosity piqued. "Is Vicky's instructor the assistant director of the orchestra?"

Glancing around cautiously, Freddy leaned in to whisper, "Yes, Vicky's mentor happens to be the

Darren?

was taken aback. "Both

to be vigilant and diligent." Freddy shook his head with a sigh. "I just want to inquire if you have any influential supporters. Without strong backing,

"You might as well have kept this to yourself. Aren't you adding

gently. "No, it's simply because I consider you a

director, and the other is

the weight of

lacked a renowned mentor like many others did. In the orchestra,only Wanda extended her guidance

advocate. In such a fiercely competitive environment, lacking

subdued tone, her determination evident. "I may not have a strong backing, but I'm not without strength. 1 still want to give it

that you've thought it through, ga<

at the violin clutched in her hand, Fiyse tightened her grip, resolve coursing through

to reach this point, so she refused to

a fleeting hint of concern crossed his own. Yet, amidst that concern, he couldn't help

in playing the violin for a while. Suddenly, a stranger appeared at the doorway, calling out to her, "Are you Elyse Lloyd? The director Merlin Reynolds

instantly. She said to the messenger in a hushed tone, "Okay. I'l head over as soon as I stow away

yet he still urged, "Please hurry. Mr. Reynolds doesn't like to

moment and whispered urgently, "This might be your opportunity. Mr. Reynolds must want to discuss the concertmaster selection

Elyse

some time, Elyse found

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