Ceo's Mysterious Fiancee by Piper Dunlap

Chapter 122 Compete

Valore was not at all what they thought she was She was so young and pretty

They figured that Vallonie would be Malia’s age

Abbigail could not believe her ears. She thought, seriously? Paige is Ms. Walker? No way!

Even Tyrell, Lindsey, and Davon, who were below the stage, were utterly shocked. They could not believe it at all.

“You are just a junior. What qualifies you to question Ms. Walker’s piano skills? She can play the piano even with her

eyes closed. Heck, she can play with her back to the piano better than you!”

The audience was once again in an uproar.

Abbigail’s face was more than ghastly pale. Yet she still insisted stubbornly, “Is that so? Since she is so good at

playing the piano, why not invite her to go on stage and play for everyone?”

Malia thought, girl, you can talk.

No one has ever dared to make such an unreasonable request.

You are just a junior. You think too highly of yourself, don’t you?

“If it’s her piece, then I’m sure she can play it without looking at the score. If she fails, then she is not Ms. Walker,

and it’s not her piece. How about that? Ms. Walker, do you dare to come up? Prove yourself!” Abbigail was sure that

Paige didn’t know how to play the

piano.

Abbigail thought, even if she does, there is no way she can memorize this piece that hasn’t gone public yet and play

all the notes

accurately.

Malia was about to ask the security guards to kick out Abbigail, the muddle-headed junior. Unexpectedly, Paige

stood up and smiled,

“Alright.”

Paige thought, I make your wish come true, Abbigail. I’ll defeat you and convince you thoroughly.

Everyone watched as Paige walked up the stage step by step. Her beautiful facial features were stunning, and her

skin was flawlessly fair. The light in her eyes was eye catching, and her entire body exuded a cold and proud aura.

Not only did she have a strong aura, but she also had a great look.

“Ms. Ballard said that you could play the piano with your back to the piano. Why don’t you impress us?” Abbigail

was sure that Paige

would make a ****of herself.

At the same time, Donald and Danica came back in a hurry and found that many people were standing on the

stage. Also, Patricia was holding the championship trophy in her hand. It seemed that the award ceremony had

finished already.

Yet they were confused They thought, if so, why is Patricia still on the stage? Why is she standing there with those

people?

And why is the atmosphere a bit strange?

What’s more, why is Paige on the stage as well? What’s going on?

Donald and Danica were surprised.

Paige sat on the bench with her back to the piano, her hands behind her, her slender fingers on the keys, playing

fluently.

Everyone was shocked, because Paige did not look up at the score at all, yet she still managed to play every note so

naturally.

The wonderful sound of the music flowed out from her fingers, which was very pleasant to listen to.

“I am a big fan of Ms. Walker. Both the melody and momentum of this piece of music remind me of Ms. Walker.”

“Only Ms. Walker can compose such a wonderful piece.”

“I bet she composes this piece. Otherwise, how could she play

Walker I swear!

without any preparation?”

Donald and Danica were both stunned. They thought, Parge is Ms. Walker?

Our precious daughter is a music genius”

We have no idea.

Everyone was shocked. After all, Paige had her back to the piano and didn’t look at the score at all. Also, she could

play such a beautiful melody with such grace. What was more, her fingering was excellent.

The entire piece was magnificent and grand. It had Vallorie’s style all over it

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Vallorie’s music had a strong influence, and all the people present were moved.

In comparison, everyone realized that the piece “Sorrow” that Abbigail wrote was simply *****.

They were now certain that the girl who was playing the piano right now was definitely Vallorie.

After Paige finished playing, she took the microphone from the host and said, “I wrote this piece last year for the

survivors of the earthquake, so I can play it without looking at the score.”

It was the most solid proof.

Tyrell and Lindsey were stunned as if they were struck by lightning. They could not believe that Paige, who played

the piano fluently.

used to be their child.

They thought, isn’t she incapable of doing anything?

What’s more, she looks so cold all day.

How can she play the piano?

And the piece she plays requires fine playing.

It is said that Ms. Walker has been offered great money to compose before, but she turned the offer down.

We never thought that it was Paige.

Patricia also had no idea that Paige was Vallorie. Judging from Paige’s performance, her piano skills were better

than everyone

present.

Patricia felt embarrassed when she thought of how she flaunted in front of Paige earlier.

Abbigail was shocked. However, she

Was

stubborn. “That’s impossible! Ms. Ballard has already said that this piece has already

been chosen to be part of the textbook. I’m sure

humiliate me.”

that you have pulled some strings to get the score and memorize it in advance just to

Abbigail thought, otherwise, there was no way you could play it so fluently.

You replaced me since we were young and have enjoyed the life of a rich family’s daughter. You learned to play the

piano while spending my family’s money. There is nothing to be proud of!

After Cella finished listening to Paige’s performance, she realized that there was always someone better than her.

She thought, just played the refrain of Ms. Walker’s piece in public. Would she think of my performance as ****?

Abbigail was so stubborn. Seeing that, Malia was furious.

Malia said, “You insisted that you composed ‘Sorrow’ yourself. Also, you managed to compose such a beautiful

refrain. If so, do you dare to battle with Ms. Walker?”

Battle? How?

Everyone was stunned.

“You and Ms. Walker each have ten minutes to improvise. If you are that talented, and your improvisation is better

than hers, then we will admit that you are good at composing as well,” Malia said, looking at Abbigail coldly. “Do you

dare?”

Paige, who was aside, lazily said, “Ten minutes won’t be necessary.”

She sat in front of the piano and played an improvised melody casually.

Without any preparation or deliberation, the music she played sounded magnificent and melodious.

After a short lilt of joy, Paige followed it up with a rousing tune. The crowd heard the change in music and felt the

anger. Then the melody she played became sad. In the end, she put everyone in the mood with a piece of joyful

music.

She casually uses music to interpret all kinds of emotions, including joy, anger, and sorrow.

The audience burst into thunderous applause.

Her fingering, her ability to play the field, and the style and class of her piece all proved one thing.

She was Vallorie!

The crowd was thinking the same thing. They thought, if it weren’t for today’s farce, we wouldn’t have heard the

wonderful music or seen Ms. Walker in person.

The applause continued for a long time.

Even Donald and Danica were clapping non-stop.

They didn’t expect Paige, their precious daughter, to be so outstanding at playing the piano.

Paige played the piano so well.

On the other hand, Abbigail’s expression was way more than simple shock and ****.

She thought, Paige’s piano skills are not only above mine, but far beyond anyone else in the room.

Paige is Vallorie!