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Moira nodded, Youre right.

At that moment, Moiras little assistant ran over.

Whats up? Moira looked back.

The little assistant said, Professor Ma is looking for you, he wants to discuss the scoring with you.

Upon hearing this, Moira looked at Maxwell Swift, Old Lin, then Ill go over.

Maxwell Swift nodded.

You better hurry!

Moira hurriedly left with her little assistant.

Watching Moiras back, Maxwell Swift looked at his assistant and asked softly, Gehret, I heard Dr. Perrys apprentice is River Citys number one talented woman, is that true?

Gehret nodded, Yes.

River Citys number one talented woman.

There are over 20 million people in River City, which doesnt even include the floating population. Its not easy to earn the title of River Citys number one talented woman.

It seems that Elizabeth Thompson, not only has a great talent in playing the violin, but is also very outstanding in other aspects.

Achieving so much at the age of eighteen was not easy at all!

Maxwell Swift sighed in his heart.

Dr. Perry really found a treasure this time.

Half an hour left until the violin competition.

Emma, holding her violin, sat in her exclusive resting room and started practicing.

The soundproof effect of the rest room was excellent, no sound could be heard from outside.

The saying a great teacher produces a great student wasnt just empty words.

After Moiras guidance for this period of time, Emmas violin skills had

improved significantly.

The sound of the violin was more natural and melodious than before.

Without a doubt, she would crush these competitors.

Originally, she was a bit worried about Mae White surpassing her.

But now

She doesnt need to worry at all.

As Emma drew her bow, the corners of her mouth curled up even more.

Knock, knock, knock.

There was a knock on the door from outside.

Emma put down her violin and went to open the door.

Emma!

It wasnt anyone else who came from outside, but Emmas good friends Lydia Benedicte and Mason.

Both of them had excited expressions on their faces.

Emma, do you know? That country bumpkin really came to the competition!

Mmm, Emma nodded, l saw her. After all, she is my sister, so dont talk about her like that in the future.

Viola Thompson was always good at crude imitation.

So, it wasnt surprising to see Viola here.

Shes really a country bumpkin, so what? Cant we say that? Mason continued, She actually came here with an entry-level violin, not afraid of being laughed at!

Emma sighed, My sister has had it tough too, she just wants to be recognized by everyone. Actually, just having the courage to go on stage with her violin is already enough, regardless of winning or losing.bender

Actually, Emma knew very well why Viola insisted on coming here.

Because of that face.

Unfortunately.

Viola overestimated herself and underestimated this competition.

This violin competition isnt a beauty pageant; no one will pay attention to that pretty face of hers.

And the judges wont give her high scores just because shes pretty.

When Viola stands on stage but cant play anything, the scene will undoubtedly be embarrassing.

By then, not only will Viola lose face, but North Bridge High School will as well.

Whats so tough about her? Mason sneered, A wild girl from the countryside who wants to go on stage and compete with you? Shes just daydreaming! Compared with Emma, Viola was no better than a stone in a pit.

And what about Mae White? Have you seen her, Emma? Lydia Benedicte asked, Its strange, didnt Mae always not care about these things? Why did she come this time?

l havent seen Miss White, Emma pretended to be surprised, Shes here for the competition too?

Yes! Lydia Benedicte nodded, You didnt see her lofty demeanor, acting like shes all that? Emma, as long as youre here, she, the perennial runner-up, will never get ahead.

Upon hearing this, Mason immediately nodded in agreement, Lydia is right.

Naturally, Emma wouldnt mock Mae White with them and said modestly, Dont say that, actually, Miss White is also a very outstanding person. Maybe her violin playing is even better than mine.

Hearing this, Lydia Benedicte and Mason burst into laughter.

How could Mae White be more amazing than you! If she were better than you, she wouldnt have been the runner-up for so long!

Thats right, thats right.

Soon, thirty minutes passed.

The violin competition began.

The first one to perform was a student from Class 3A High School..