
Wearing a thin lacy little dress, Soma Hanah looked like a pretty jasmine fairy when she stood up. With a pure and innocent smile on her face, she looked at Roseta with a face expression that had been planned for a long time.
Roseta smiled warmly and sat back in her chair. He raised his hand and said gently, "Alright, everyone has the same chance."
Soma Hanah's appearance looked pure and striking to the people. She purposely dressed up for the banquet tonight, be it the dresses or accessories she was wearing, all specially designed to perform on stage. When he stood up there, everyone's eyes sparkled, it was extremely beautiful, and the calmness he emitted was incredible.
Soma Hanah is very talented with violin. So, among the musical instruments provided, he picked up the violin. Soma's family was willing to spend a lot of money to train him. With her already beautiful appearance, once she picked up the violin, her charm grew even more irresistible. People can't help but want to see it. They would feel that this little girl was very beautiful like a fairy.
They recalled and compared her appearance to Soma Haruka. If Soma Haruka was a rose surrounded by many thorns, then this little sister was a white jasmine flower that shone in the darkness.
Soma Hanah knew that this was a rare opportunity for her to show off before the upper class society. He took a deep breath and drew a violin bow. The banquet hall echoes the melodious sound of violin friction and the beautiful sound of singing.
Soma Haruka watched this scene with cold eyes. On one hand he wanted to go up on stage after Soma Hanah and make a better show to destroy her, but on the other hand, he had already caused too much trouble today, he said, adding one more problem can be people's views on him will return as usual. Women from the inappropriate slums stood among them.
Soma Hanah raised her nose, she had tried hard to practice the violin. So, it was only natural to be arrogant. He not only showed a beautiful voice full of tranquility, but also his professionalism to the crowd with a very high standard. At the end of the show, everyone was amazed regardless of their knowledge of the violin. It was a great show in their eyes.
Maestro Roseta showed a little relief by smiling and nodding his head, but he did not have the excitement of someone who had found a girl with above average talent to be his student.
Maestro Roseta praised, "Not bad. Your bio skills are already very good. One thing I can say for your play is, reduce the mind load when playing the violin. Being confident is good, but don't get consumed by it. Keep developing your game, you will definitely become a great violinist in the future."
Although this was the best judgment Roseta gave tonight, Soma Hanah was not satisfied at all. She smiled and thanked him humbly, but inwardly, she sneered, "Fuck you old lady!"
Being a great violinist in the future, it sounded like an insult in his ears, he was the sole heir of the Soma family. The reason he had prepared for the show to this extent was because he wanted to get a high evaluation to improve his own status and his family status. Who cares about the violin, he just wants to be the object of everyone's pursuit.
Instead, he turned his head back and asked with a smile, "Does anyone else want to show his skills?" Even though that was what he said, he no longer had any hope. On the mound of gold there was only a pile of trash and a single piece of silver coin, what could he expect again in this place?
Hearing Roseta question, Yuna Yon subconsciously moved forward half a step, but she quickly retreated. He lowered his head and bit his tiny lips.
The past trauma that caused Yuna Yon to become reclusive and cowardly came back. Every time he wanted to step forward with his own two feet, fear would eat him raw. Every time he did something wrong, his entire body would tremble and stiffen instantly.
After she received Soma Haruka's helping hand that day, her condition became much better as her older brother and sister-in-law helped her take very good care of her thin body, so that his physique had touched the normal condition of a little girl. However, his mental state was still the same, the dark shadows of his childhood still lingering and haunting every time.
Yuna Yon did not open her mouth to ask for anything, nor did she dare to express her wishes. He was honestly very happy when he saw Maestro Roseta with his own eyes.
He still remembered it vividly, the day he came to the Yon family residence, the television in the living room broadcast a music party. Roseta stands on stage and plays the guitar, violin, piano, and many other musical instruments with an incredible level of skill. Yuna Yon was so immersed in her performance. It felt like affection was inherent in each of his breaths and the center of the world rotated around him. Maestro Roseta was like a light to him.
Noticing Yuna Yon's uneasiness, Soma Haruka tried to help, but when she was about to bow and say something, she heard laughter and heavy footsteps coming from the side.
"I heard that the fifth Young Miss of the Yon family is very talented at playing musical instruments and singing."
The voice came from someone Soma Haruka had never met before, as well as the people around him. Seeing how they had come to look for trouble, it seemed like they were in a different building as everyone scrambled to create a good relationship with the Yon family. A bunch of fools.
"Don't you think this is a rare opportunity? Give this golden opportunity to the fifth Young Miss and let Maestro Roseta listen to the high-level performance typical of the noble Yon family." He continued his evil words.
"Hahaha, high-level appearances? What do you expect from a madman with a mental illness?" Some of the girls around him were laughing out loud. Their waves of laughter were filled with ridicule and humiliation, leaving everyone to become distracted and disgusted with their disrespectful behavior.