Willow sat at the piano, resting her fingers on the keys.
This was the piece she had composed right before her death in her past life. After being reborn, she had revised it.
The original version was filled with sheer agony, making the entire piece feel bleak and suffocating.
It was a perfect reflection of her state of mind at the time.
Willow took a deep breath and hovered her fingers over the keys.
A second later, she completely immersed herself in the music.
The dark prelude drifted through the room, heavy and agonizing, vividly conveying the composer's desperate struggle.
Caspian furrowed his brows, his fingers curling involuntarily. The suffocating emotion in the music made it hard for him to breathe, instantly dragging up the agonizing memory of losing his left eye.
It was an incredibly powerful emotion, but if this was all there was... it would be too one-dimensional.
Just as that thought crossed his mind, the tone of the entire piece shifted abruptly. It was replaced by a soaring, dynamic rhythm, as if all her grievances were being violently unleashed at once.
The previously repressed emotions exploded, sending shivers down their spines and raising goosebumps on their skin.
Caspian's eyes grew brighter and brighter. The moment the final chord faded, he shot to his feet in pure excitement.
A genius! A once-in-a-century prodigy! Although her technique lacked a bit of polish, the sheer emotional depth of the piece absolutely decimated ninety-nine percent of the piano tracks on the market!
Caspian's breathing hitched, his gaze locked onto Willow. "Would you be willing to be my one and only apprentice?"
Willow looked up in surprise.
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