Phoenix Rising: From Heartache to Heroism

Chapter 250 Zither Challenge

The owner gave Hattie the music score, requesting her to review it.

Hattie noticed how thick the music score was and understood it contained over a hundred songs.

The owner then said, "I will choose a song at random for you to perform. If you can play it, I will judge you based on how well you do. If you can't, you will be disqualified. The songs are also rated, the higher the score, the better."

Hattie felt especially confident in her abilities.

"Go ahead, Sir."

The zither shop's owner was delighted.

At last, someone who could play the zither had come.

He browsed through the music score and stopped at a random page, which turned out to be "Sound of Lament".

"Perform the 'Sound of Lament'."

This was a zither composition with a difficulty rating of ten, demanding advanced skills and rapid changes in melody, making it highly challenging.

Everyone focused on Hattie. She grinned confidently, put on the finger picks beside her, and started playing. Each string she plucked was perfect, and she played flawlessly until the end.

The owner clapped and said, "Excellent job! At last, a genuine zither player is here. You performed this piece wonderfully. I'll give you an eight out of ten."

The maximum score was ten.

Hattie felt a bit unhappy and asked, "Why only eight points?"

The owner responded, "Your technique and finger movements were flawless, but you lacked a bit of expression."

Some pieces require more than just technical skill. They need to create a sense of unity between the player and the music, evoking a feeling of presence. Hattie frowned, thinking the owner must have a problem with his hearing.

But she kept her thoughts to herself and continued playing. She needed to gather more points to achieve the highest score and earn extra credit. "Choose another piece. I assure you, I know every song in this music book, and I won't make any mistakes."

you're so

randomly flipped through the

"Melody of the Battle."

briefly when she heard the

don't you know it?" the owner

"Of course, I do."

felt uneasy

the end, she didn't achieve the highest score in her exam, but

"Let's start."

the finger picks

But just then-

to touch the strings,

believing that Hattie was

owner closed his

Hattie stood still, her hands above

the onlookers quickly realised

not

his eyes and looked back, suddenly recalling the two young girls the photographer

a staff member to check the

staff hurried back

Roland brought playing the zither at the back,

the Battle.' Wait! Which zither is he using? Could it be my

for a moment and

"D*mn it!"

like

the

Cyprus, you scoundrel! How dare you take my precious zither without permission! I'll

reached the

freezing on his face, gradually transforming

observed a young lady dressed

seated on a