The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 635: Nathalie, Your Disguise is Too Harsh _1

But similarly, due to the wide range and a large number of strings, as well as the requirement to play with both hands simultaneously, it places extremely high demands on the player in terms of fingering and technique.

The girl on stage was evidently an outstanding performer; as the notes flowed fluently from her fingers, it seemed as though she transported the audience into the midst of a battle with clashing armor and steeds—a scene of solitary smoke over desert sands, of heroism and blood-pumping ferocity on the battlefield, powerful and passionate, as if a thousand troops were right before one’s eyes.

Her left hand plucked the strings while her fingers on her right hand moved so swiftly it was dizzying.

Bending, sliding, pressing, trembling—each note was so precise that it left the audience astounded!

At this moment, no one would doubt that the traditional konghou could hold its own against the harp in Western music.

The konghou in her embrace seemed to come alive!

It brought back the voice of history from the depths of time.

Some listened, utterly entranced.

Others pulled out their phones to record.

The earlier skeptical voices naturally disappeared... leaving only amazement...

At the table to the left of the main seat, Zeus Tanzil couldn’t hide the excited expression on his face, turned his head to the strong woman sitting beside him and said, "Aunt, this is Nathalie Quinlan, the one I told you about. What do you think? Isn’t she different from other girls?"

Stephanie Tanzil was one of only two people present who knew Nathalie Quinlan’s identity, besides Shawn Norton, and she alone knew that Nathalie was Lighten Chaser.

Therefore, when she heard Nathalie playing the konghou on-site, she appeared calmer than everyone else. But her composure was shattered by her foolish nephew’s bragging.

"What? You’re saying she is the Nathalie Quinlan you mentioned?" She almost slipped up, nearly letting the words "Lighten Chaser" leave her lips.

Nathalie Quinlan = Lighten Chaser?!!

Zeus watched the radiant girl on stage with full pride, feeling quite smug about his own discernment.

"Yeah, she’s the girl I told you about who I ran into at Tsinghua University. Too bad I didn’t get her WhatsApp number."

Stephanie Tanzil: "..."

She has a Line account.

"I didn’t expect her to play the konghou as well, tsk, it’s such a surprise. I thought she was just academically excellent..."

Stephanie Tanzil’s mouth twitched severely, remembering the words Zeus Tanzil had once said to her, about how he met a girl at Tsinghua University campus who was exceptionally pretty, with outstanding academic records, who had scored full marks in the Joint Entrance Exam. To keep others from poaching her, people at Tsinghua University were holding off on publicly releasing the exam results this year.

Then, remembering the time she was having tea with Shawn Norton and had seen him messaging ’Lighten Chaser,’ she had thought that although Lighten Chaser was beautiful, she didn’t seem like a bookish and obedient girl. Stephanie had even thought the girl wasn’t good enough for her nephew.

Now she felt a bit unsettled as she looked up, with a complex gaze at her nephew, choosing her words carefully before saying, "Uh... Zeus, I want to tell you something."

"Go ahead," Zeus Tanzil replied, not wanting to turn back.

Stephanie Tanzil: "You... maybe you should consider pursuing someone else? This one, I’m afraid you might not catch up with."

Lighten Chaser was too unique!

This kind of girl was not someone her naïve nephew could handle. No wonder he couldn’t get her WhatsApp number.

Zeus Tanzil turned his head, looking utterly bewildered.

"???"

"I’m giving you a sincere suggestion. If you don’t want to listen, I can’t help it. You can still try if you want to, maybe you’ll get lucky."

Zeus Tanzil’s face twitched, and he said very speechlessly, "Isn’t that a bit exaggerated? I am, after all, the most sought-after bachelor in the finance department of Tsinghua University. It’s just pursuing a girl, after all. If I persist, it’s not impossible. You’re making it sound as if I need to win a five million lottery, you’re underestimating me a bit too much."

Pursuing a girl requires the luck of stepping in dog poop???