Chapter 625: "Busy with Studying" My Nathalie!_1
Chapter 625: "Busy with Studying" My Nathalie!_1
Nathalie Quinlan’s lips twitched, "I’ve been busy with studies, haven’t spent much time Online."
"Oh, you’re a senior, so that’s not surprising." Sadam Vinson hadn’t realized, he didn’t mention that Lighten Chaser was an Online sensation, how could Nathalie Quinlan know you could only find out about Lighten Chaser On the Internet, maybe she was a Star.
He didn’t notice this little detail, so he missed the fact that Nathalie Quinlan’s demeanor was very similar to that of Lighten Chaser when her identity was revealed.
He said admiringly, "That Lighten Chaser is a musician. This person can also play the Konghou, and resembles Mr. Norton a lot, only with a different personal style. She doesn’t have Mr. Norton’s loftiness and aloofness, her arrangements are more vibrant with life. She would actually be quite suited to learn from Mr. Norton. Judging by her talent, after studying for a few years and making a debut, Mr. Norton wouldn’t have to worry about passing on the Konghou tradition..."
Nathalie Quinlan was hearing someone comment on her arrangements being vibrant and full of life for the first time in person.
She reflected on her own arrangements.
It seemed her original intentions were to convey her mood at that time.
As for whether the style was vibrant, she hadn’t really paid attention.
While they were speaking,
Caryn Zachmann, skirts in hand, ascended the stage.
Govert Griffin, having not heard their whispered conversation, saw Caryn Zachmann take the stage and nudged Sadam Vinson with his elbow, an implicit excitement in his voice, "Mr. Vinson, it’s Ms. Zachmann’s turn."
He lamented sincerely, "Most of those earlier will probably cry now, Ms. Zachmann just won first place at the Piano Association, and now that she’s here, the spot for Mr. Norton’s last student might just be locked down early..."
Sadam Vinson lifted his head and also saw Caryn Zachmann, accompanied by Celine Tucker, stepping onto the stage, speaking proudly to an elderly man at the main table.
Without listening, he could roughly guess.
Just like the ones before, they all planned to play a piece to celebrate Mr. Norton’s birthday.
He rested his hands on his legs, rather unconvinced.
Nathalie Quinlan, on the other hand, lifted her head and finally looked a bit serious, watching the stage, waiting for Caryn Zachmann’s performance.
Govert Griffin continued, "I heard that Ms. Zachmann is going to perform the arrangement that won her the award. I’m quite looking forward to hearing it, to see what kind of divine composition it is."
"It’s said that this piece far surpassed the third place and was very close to the second; but then it was revealed that the second place’s arrangement was plagiarized, and they were disqualified from the award. I guess that the second place’s arrangement was cobbled together Online, no match for Ms. Zachmann’s arrangement..."
Lying in second place, Nathalie Quinlan: ...
...
On stage, Caryn Zachmann had finished her greeting speech, took a deep breath, sat in front of the piano, lifted the piano lid, delicate fingers touching the black and white keys, giving off an untouchable sense of beauty.
As her fingers danced, smooth music also poured from the piano, the hopping keys, the melodious sound of the piano, even those who don’t understand piano could tell that this composition was perfect.
Celine Tucker was also present today, dressed in a dark green gown with a shoulder wrap, looking elegant without losing femininity.
Stephanie Tanzil was sitting beside her, looking at the girl sparkling under the spotlight on the stage, she couldn’t help but appreciate, "Ms. Zachmann’s piano skills are becoming more and more refined, and this arrangement is well done, her future is boundless."
"That’s too kind of you," she said modestly, indicating Stephanie Tanzil was too generous, but pride and joy were hidden in the corners of her eyes and brows.
Stephanie Tanzil noticed the pride and joy in her expression and knew what she and Caryn Zachmann came for, subtly shaking her head.
If they came for Mr. Norton, they might be disappointed this time.
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