Married by Accident Taming the Billionaire (Cecilia) novel Chapter 436

Chapter 436 This Parent is a Bit Fierce

Petunia still looked disdainful. "Although he played it, can such a little kid understand the meaning expressed by the music? I can only say that he imitated it quite well, but unfortunately, it lacks any meaningful emotions!"

Whispers erupted from the audience below the stage. Many people didn't understand why this judge specifically targeted the 23rd child. Clearly, the child played extremely well!

Cecelia felt that Petunia's words were unreasonable, and the only way to deal with someone like her was to show the true strength.

"Alright, since you still can't recognize my son's technique, then I'll personally play the same piece you just played and see who plays it better!"

After Cecelia put down the microphone, she walked towards the piano. People who didn't know her would think this parent was a bit bold, daring to confront the judge head-on!

Petunia looked arrogant, lifted her chin, and stared at Cecelia's back. She wanted to see how capable Cecelia really was.

Cecelia's fair and delicate hands gently lifted and landed on the piano keys, and she began to play.

The smooth melody quickly resounded, and the live audience essentially heard it for the third time, becoming somewhat familiar with the tune.

It was difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the differences in the performances of the three players. They even felt that they all sounded equally pleasing.

But true professionals could discern that subtle differences determined the quality.

The music played by Cecelia was of the master level, and her technique was much better than Petunia's.

If one were to say that Andres, due to his young age, couldn't fully understand the deep meaning expressed by the music and the composer, Cecelia not only understood it but could also fully express it.

As she immersed herself in playing, everyone in the audience stopped and listened attentively, captivated by the musical atmosphere she created.

People from the Nelson family on the second floor were all listening to the music. Who wouldn't exclaim at Cecelia's versatility?

People from the Shawn family also genuinely admired her. No wonder Andres could play so well. Both his father and mother had extremely high musical accomplishments.

This was a typical case of inherited talent!

The more Petunia listened, the more she felt that she couldn't maintain her composure. How could she have known that Cecelia was so skilled in music?

Why did this woman have so many talents and gifts?

Why?

Cecelia's ten fingers moved non-stop, and amidst the excitement, her fingers moved so quickly that it was dizzying. When the final note ended, she cleanly pressed down on the piano keys with her hands.

People were still as if hypnotized, immersed in the musical world she portrayed until Cecelia stood up and bowed. What followed was thunderous applause throughout the entire venue.

Cecelia coldly looked at Petunia. The two women were facing each other, one black and one white, like water and fire.

"Ms. Taylor, I believe that music that can move people is the best music. The applause from the audience reflects everything. Do you have anything else to say now?"

Petunia met her gaze but remained silent.

Actions spoke louder than words. She no longer had the confidence to refute!

At this moment, the person in charge of the organizing committee took the stage and announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, a small incident just occurred. After careful deliberation, our organizing committee has decided to correct the results of the competition and reevaluate. Please welcome the young contestants from earlier back on stage!"

The main reason the organizing committee didn't want to escalate the situation was because they realized that the 23rd contestant was the young master from the Nelson family in the Center City. This was a big deal.

Would Mr. Nelson let them go if they treated this young master unfairly?

The person in charge turned to Cecelia and said, "Madam, please stay on stage with your child. Our judging panel will soon provide you with a satisfactory response."

It was clear that the organizing committee knew their identities, and there was a hint of flattery in their intentions. However, Cecelia no longer cared whether her son could win this award.

She had already proven her son's abilities through her actions and had also embarrassed Petunia, who handled things unfairly, with the truth.

"No need to bother! We won't stay and participate, and you don't have to reevaluate either! We're not interested in dealing with such a competition again. Regardless of the result, even if we win an award, it means nothing to us!"