Chapter 1961


    Mia''s cell phone beeped .


    After a short buzz, Mn sent her a message, reminding her that it was almost time.


    Mia got up from her seat and whispered to Desmond beside her, "I''m going to the bathroom!"


    Desmond nodded. "Yes."


    She bowed slightly and left without disturbing others.


    As soon as she left, the staff member next to Sonya whispered to her, "Where is she going?"


    Sonya also looked at Mia''s back.


    "What do you think she will do? Sonya dissed her, so she must have escaped to the washroom!"


    "She is ying smart. Double harmonics? Interesting. I''ve never heard of it!"


    The two staff members were on Sonya''s side, so they said whatever she liked to hear.


    Hearing this, Sonya couldn''t help sneering.


    Mia did not go to the bathroom but went backstage.


    A young girl stood at the door with a work card hanging on her chest. She seemed to have just


    graduated from college and was still working as an intern. She was holding a show schedule in her


    hand and waiting for someone anxiously.


    Besides, she was even a little nervous.


    She was sent her here to receive Strad, the mysterious violinist. She couldn''t be more excited!


    Seeing Miaing over, the girl looked surprised and suspicious.


    When Mia stopped in front of her, the girl hesitated for a long time and said, "Excuse me, are you


    Stra..."


    She intended to ask Mia if she was Stra''s assistant.


    To her great surprise, Mia nodded. "Yes."


    The girl was dumbfounded.


    It had never urred to her that the young girl standing in front of her was Stard! She looked Mia


    up and down. Gosh, Stard looked such a delicate and tender who seemed to be a few years


    younger than herself!


    While the girl was still in a daze, Mia had already pushed open the door next to her.


    The girl quickly came back to her senses and followed her. "Miss Strad, we''ve prepared a dress for


    you, and you have to change into it now!"


    Next to the dressing table hung a starry gown.


    Mia looked away after taking a nce at it.


    She shook her head and said, "No, thanks. I prefer the one on me."


    She liked the dress that Desmond had chosen for her.


    Seeing the girl staring at her with all her eyes, Mia smiled carelessly and asked, "Where''s my


    violin?"


    The girl quickly gestured. "Here it is!"


    Mia opened the box and took out the violin.


    Mia reached out to turn up it.


    After that, she didn''t practice and just held the violin with her eyes closed.


    The room was very quiet.


    The girl couldn''t help but hold her breath, waiting quietly next to her. It was until she heard the


    instruction from the walkie-talkie that she cautiously stepped forward and said with a gentle voice in


    case of disturbing her. "Miss Strad, it''s your turn..."


    Mia slowly opened her eyes and nodded. "Okay, thank you!"


    From time to time, Desmond would look toward the exit.


    The concert was drawing to an end.


    However, the audience''s enthusiasm rose- they were all here for the final performance.


    Even if Desmond didn''t turn around, he could still feel the frenzy of the audience behind him.


    Strad, the mysterious and low-key violin master, only showed up on the international stage. So far,


    many people had only heard of the name but had never seen Strad. This concert would be her first


    show at home, which attracted a great many fans to vie for the ticket.


    Almost all the audience in the performance hall came here only for Strad.


    Nevertheless, Desmond didn''t pay much attention to this violin master. All he was thinking about


    was Mia, who went to the washroom. Why hadn''t shee back yet?


    Was she lost?


    Even if she was from the countryside and didn''t know the life in the city, she wouldn''t be so stupid


    as to forget the way, right?


    Desmond looked at her watch, feeling a little worried.


    He decided to wait for two more minutes before he went to look for her.


    At this time, as the host announced the next performer, tides of screams and apuse burst out


    from the audience.


    A graceful figure walked up.


    She walked to the chair in the middle with a violin in her hand.


    After she sat down, all the lights on the stage were off, leaving only a spotlight on her.


    Almost at the same time, all the audience quieted down and listened with rapt attention for fear that


    any noise would ruin the atmosphere.


    Desmond also casually nced at the stage.


    With just one nce, his eyes abruptly narrowed.


    Desmond remained very still. His fingers clenched the watch, even the knuckles turning white.


    He saw his newly-married wife sitting in the middle of the performance stage with the pink, floor-


    sweeping dress. She slightly lowered her head, holding the violin in her left hand and the fiddlestick


    in her right.


    Mia, holding her Stradivarius violin really lived up to her reputation.


    The light and melodious sound of the violin rang out.


    Mia closed her eyes all the time while ying the violin. Unlike other performers, she did not wear


    very formal and expensive clothes and only wore the dress Desmond chose for her, wearing light


    makeup. She was like a fairy from an otherworldly ce.


    She was ying ssic music.


    Her slender figure and the violin blended well and the fiddlestick in her hand was dancing on the


    strings.


    She didn''t show off skills, but she interpreted each note to the full.


    This was a feast for the eyes.


    In more than ten minutes, she yed two melodies, and Desmond''s eyes were glued to her.


    He could only see Mia- all the people around him seemed to have disappeared.


    She was earnest when ying the violin. In his eyes, her intent face was breathtakingly beautiful.


    She touched him to his very soul.


    Then there came the end.


    Mia closed her eyes whenever she yed the violin- she onlymunicated with the audience by


    music.


    After thest quaver, she opened her eyes, stood up from the chair, and finished her performance


    with a bow.


    Then, she turned around and left.


    When Mia finished ying the violin and left, the audience remained silent for a minute, and then


    there were bursts of apuse.


    Everyone stood up.


    ...


    Sonya and the two staff members beside her were petrified.


    Their heads were filled with question marks.


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    Didn''t shee from the countryside?


    Sonya had never imagined that the rural woman that Desmond married would be Strad, the


    mysterious violin master!


    Not long ago, Sonya had just mocked her for knowing little about music and violin, a high art...


    In the end, Mn led all the symphony members to the stage to show their thanks.


    Desmond didn''t care about them and rushed backstage.


    As soon as Mia put the violin back into the box, she saw Desmond dashing over with sparkling


    eyes.


    Sonya also came backstage.


    She was forced toe because she had promised her cousin.


    Her cousin said to her, "Thank you for watching my performance!"


    Sonya answered perfunctorily, "Well, you performed very well. Here is the bouquet for you!"


    However, her cousin secretly pointed to Mia and said with evident excitement. "Did you Strad?


    She''s my idol, and I just asked for an autograph from her! I didn''t expect Strad to be a young and


    beautiful girl. Besides, she was so gentle whenforting me for the small mistake I made in my


    solo!"


    Sonya fell silent, her face growing darker with anger.