The Return of the Disguised Princess novel Chapter 65

Chapter 65 Mediation

Meanwhile, Rohan was nestled on a sofa by the window, looking at the gray sky outside the window and thinking about something.

Amelie sighed and walked over to pick up the scores. Sylvia marked every one of them.

It could be seen how much effort Sylvia had put in to cater to Rohan.

“Tell me, why did the two of you quarrel?”

Amelie walked over and sat on the sofa opposite Rohan. She handed the stack of music scores to him.

“Annoying.”

Rohan scratched his hair impatiently. Only then did Amelie notice that there was a circle of fine stubble around his lips. The shirt on his body was not as smooth as usual.

Amelie knew why he was annoyed. The person who had decided to release it in advance was him, but what he got in return was Amelie’s cold words.

Now everything has become a mess, and there was only one month left before the public performance. It was still unknown whether Rohan could perform on stage.

“Since you are not willing to answer, can you listen to me?”

Rohan nodded.

“You and Sylvia have been working together for such a long time. Although I don’t know the specific situation of the two of you, I can see that she wants to cooperate with you from her notes on the score, right?”

Still, Rohan just nodded.

“I know that you released it in advance so that I can be happy, but when you did all this on impulse, did you think about the consequences? If it was just your efforts, it would be fine. But what about Sylvia? Isn’t she a little too innocent?”

“I know that I shouldn’t have said those words to Sylvia just now. This matter was indeed my fault, but she kept blaming you. She said that I should have seen your attitude towards me a long time ago. I was still foolishly wishful thinking. I was angry for a moment, so…” Rohan arranged the pieces of music one by one, and finally fixed them together with a clip.

After doing all of this, Rohan’s lips curled into a bitter smile. “I’m in a hurry. I feel like I’m no longer the same as before. My thinking is no longer as flexible as before. It takes me a lot of time and energy to think of a new song, and

Sylvia’s progress is too slow…”

“Rohan, you weren’t like this in the past. In your world, you shouldn’t have the word hurry.”

In Amelie’s impression, Rohan was never short of inspiration. The reason why Rohan did not have a bottleneck in composing was that Rohan was composing with a normal heart and did not have so many thoughts.

“Rohan, you shouldn’t be writing for the sake of fame, Because your initial heart is pure, your song is liked by so many people. Only then can everyone hear a clean and ethereal feeling from your song.”

‘Amelie…”

Rohan read affirmation and trust from Amelie’s eyes.

Rohan thought, yes, I indeed have a heart of merit because I desire to obtain the same social status as Amelie. I am unwilling to not have the qualifications to compete in front of Lamont. I also want to become a so–called nobleman.

But was this idea contrary to my original intention of making music?

Rohan lowered his head and looked at his fingers. There were hard calluses on them because he played guitar all year round.

These were proof of his love for music!

Rohan thought, how did I become the kind of person I hated the most before who played music for money and status?

“Oh right!” Amelie’s eyes suddenly lit up. “Do you remember when you graduated from university, you wrote a song for me? That song is your music. It can be adapted into a chorus between you and Sylvia. How about it?”

Rohan said, “Is it the song ‘Enjoy‘?”