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The Imposter Bride (Natalia and Magnus) novel Chapter 550

Anna had never attended an event like this before and was determined to see it through successfully, no matter what.

After canvassing the classroom with the class president, it turned out that many of her classmates boasted a variety of talents, though most were merely dabblers, lacking true expertise. This was especially true when it came to finding someone to play the piano — either they hit sour notes or lost the melody entirely.

With no other option and a teacher's task hanging over her head, Anna decided to step up to the plate herself.

Rolling up her sleeves, she said softly, “Let me give it a try.”

The students crowding around the piano gave Anna a look and stepped aside, making way for her.

Taking a deep breath, Anna admitted, “Honestly, I don’t know if I can play well. I’m just going to try. Please, don’t laugh if I mess up.”

“Laugh at you? We’ll roast you mercilessly!” one classmate joked.

“Just play. We're all rookies here. No judgments!” another chimed in.

“Go for it, Anna,” encouraged another.

Her classmates, in their own unique ways, cheered her on. All eyes were warmly fixed on Anna as she took her seat by the piano, waiting in silent anticipation.

Anna nodded with a smile, her heart warmed by the camaraderie. This was why she loved being part of a group — they were just so supportive.

A serene smile graced her face as she extended her slender fingers and let them rest gently on the piano keys. As her fingers danced, the piano sang out with graceful notes, weaving together into a joyful melody — "Adeline by the Water's Edge." It was a famous piano piece with a romantic and elegant style by Richard Clayderman, the only recipient of the Golden Piano Award.

The students were carried by the music and transported to a tranquil forest glade. A gentle breeze carried the scent of pine and the bubbling sound of a nearby stream, wrapping them in an enchanting atmosphere.

When the piece ended, they remained in a daze, lost in the music’s ethereal realm. Anna struck the final note and rose from the piano, curtsying slightly to her audience.

The class erupted in applause.

“Anna, that was amazing! So beautiful!”

“I know that piece too, but I can't play it with such emotion. I'm so jealous of you, Anna.”

“Of course, Anna is the best. You'll have to teach us now!”

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