Mr. Kane Got cklisted By Eleven Jewell Chapter 295


    Chapter 295


    Ste had an uneasy expression, “Wouldn’t I be taking advantage of you? What if the song I choose is


    something you aren’t familiar with? Wouldn’t you be at a loss? Let’s forget about it.”


    The corner of Be’s lips twitched, and she thought, ‘Just to give herself an excuse, she would really


    dare to say anything.”


    She could now confirm that Ste did not know how to y the piano. Otherwise, she would not have


    refused time and time again. Ste had made a fool of Be just now, so how could Be let her off that


    easily? The more she did not want toe, the more Be tried to invite her.


    Be smiled and said, “You can choose at your own ease. I will definitely be able to follow your tempo.


    Mr. Kane would definitely look forward to your performance.”


    Ste looked at Keegan and whispered, “Do I really need to go?”


    Keegan nced at her and replied, “Up to you.”


    Ste was slightly upset and said, “Then, I humbly oblige.”


    As she went and left with Be, Vermont said, “Be’s piano skills are at grade seven. She can y


    any regr song well. Are you sure she would be fine?”


    Keegan opened the bottle of water that Ste had just drank and took a sip. Only then did he say, “At


    most, she would embarrass herself since she is used to that.”


    Vermont raised an eyebrow and did not speak further. Be handed the manuscript to Ste when they


    sat before the piano.


    “Mrs. Kane, you can choose a song.


    Ste flipped through it and finally stopped at one of the pages. Then, she said, “This one.”


    Be looked and found that it was “Croatian Rhapsody.” The song was challenging to y, and the


    chord change was swift. Moreover, the strength required for each finger when pressing on the keys


    differed. Hence, it would truly test the performer’s basic skills.


    Be had practiced herself, but her sense of strength was not sufficient. During the climax portion, she


    seemed soft andcked the grandeur the originalposition had. Yet, it was enough to go against


    Ste. Everyone was not a professional, and the song was chosen by Ste. So, the person who was


    unable to perform would be the embarrassed one.


    “Mrs. Kane, you sure you want to y this?” The excitement in her voice could not be hidden.


    Ste nodded her head. “This one, since they are all roughly the same.”


    ‘Roughly the same? There are drastically different. There are clearly easier songs, such as “For Elise,”


    at the front of the manuscript. Could it be that she didn’t even understand the manuscript and was just


    guessing?’ Be thought.


    “Alright, since Mrs. Kane is so sure about ying this, then I will y this one too,” Be made a


    gesture and said, “After you, Mrs. Kane.”


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    Ste shook her head. “You should go first. I need to familiarize myself with the tempo.”


    Be twitched her lips and smiled. “Then, I’ll go first.”


    Her fingers found the correct keys and went down smoothly. Ste merely heard a few notes and knew


    that Be was unfamiliar with the song. However, she seemed very confident on the surface. Her


    speed was also controlled within the range she could handle. Although there were no missed keys, the


    whole mood shown was worse than the original. However, everyone present was being courteous, and


    they all apuded and praised her.


    When Be had finished ying the first stanza, Ste quickly followed.


    The speed of her fingers falling was obviously faster than Be’s. Her finger movements were smooth


    and swift, with every pressure the fingers applied differing. She was able to show the power and


    softness through her fingertips. Unlike Be, who showed intensity by using her arms to crash on the


    keys.


    A thinyer of sweat started to build on Be’s nose. Her gaze was captivated by the swift dances of


    Ste’s fingers. Then, she identally pressed the wrong key. With this false key, her whole tempo


    was messed up, and her finger movements started to lose control.


    Ste, instead, was not affected. Her melody was smooth, like a flowing stream. It was unstoppable


    with an air of grandness. She also yed faster the more she yed. In the end, Be was utterly


    unable to keep up, and her expression was pale. With trembling hands, she watched Ste with a face


    of concentration and continued ying the piano.