The first musical piece that Iris Long played with the live band was a tango. It was a piece that she was familiar with but only played a few times in the past. That wasn't an issue for her, though. She only glanced at the musical sheet and all the notes came back to her like a good friend that she hadn't seen for a long time.
Even before starting to play, her posture and aura already commanded everyone's attention. There was pin-drop silence. She revelled in the brief moment while adjusting her state of mind.
Then her fingers began moving over the piano keys. The opening notes were full, dramatic and electrifying.
Instead of trying to match the other musician's level of playing, she played with subtle dominance to lead them, subconsciously encouraging them to increase their level to match hers. Even the conductor couldn't help but be affected and follow her tempo. It was already too late when he realized what was happening. The leader had changed without the other musicians noticing it.
There was smooth sharpness and electrifying pulsations in Iris' version of tango. It was romantic, intense and passionate.
Jin Liwei watched his wife losing herself in the music. She was at bliss, clearly in her element. He was happy for her, proud of her. But there was also a possessive part of him that didn't want to share her gloriousness with so many people. If only he was the only one who could enjoy her magnificence. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com
It took a bit of an effort for him to calm himself and stabilize his thoughts. He knew that his wife loved performing in front of an audience. It had been a long time since she performed like this. As a husband, he could only support her and never hinder her passion for performing music.
The other guests were visibly in awe of the impromptu performance. Many of them even thought that this was part of tonight's planned programme and that Iris Long had rehearsed with the other musicians beforehand.
Those who had more knowledge in music, however, could detect that the other musicians weren't on par with Iris Long's level. They could sense the other musicians struggling to match up to her.
Fortunately, she wasn't a merciless leader. She was able to slow down, wait for them a bit, and not run away and steal the show all by herself. All in all, her top-notch skills were capable of pulling other musicians who had inferior skills than her.
"Amazing," one of the audience murmured.
"I don't really like Iris Long but I must say that her musical talent is no joke," another commented.
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The tango finished. There was a moment of silence as everyone still reeled at the performance. Then Jin Liwei's strong, stable claps and Yu Mo's enthusiastic cheers interrupted the other people's daze. They all started clapping as well. The applause soon grew louder.
Before everyone got carried away, Iris pressed her forefinger on her lips. Everyone fell silent.
Then she led the next piece—waltz.
This time, it was more emotional, enchanting…and magical.
Encouraged by the applause just now, the conductor and the other musicians felt more confident. They played much more smoothly. The harmony between them and Iris become smoother. Of course, Iris wasn't satisfied with mediocrity in anything she did.
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