Chapter: 1510
She donned a traditional ensemble, accentuated by a glittering hairpin.
Everything set, Clare gracefully took her seat, beaming softly at her audience.
"Hello, everybody. I'm Clare Morgan. This session is a tribute to my incredible fans who've always been there for me.
Due to unforeseen circumstances, I won't be partaking in tonight's concert at the Dome Theatre. However, I couldn't bear letting my fans down. So, here I am, streaming live to share the music pieces I've poured my heart into recently."
Tears glistened in Clare's eyes, two droplets tracing paths down her face.
“Stay strong, Clare. We stand by you!"
“Those nasty sponsors are the worst! This is sheer injustice!"
“You hear that? Clare was edged out! All to appease the sponsors, replacing Clare with Cara!"
Glancing through the comments, Clare noted the overwhelming support.
It was clear her words had resonated.
“Let's begin with the first piece. I hope you cherish it..."
Performing at her own space, especially without Maria's looming presence, Clare felt at ease.
She flawlessly rendered the tune, hitting every note.
Yet, as the final chords faded, a wave of sadness and dissatisfaction washed over Clare.
Suddenly, Maria's masterful rendition of the piece echoed in her mind.
Memories of Maria's unparalleled skill and commanding presence vividly came back to her.
“Clare, you're truly a marvel!"
“What kind of fairy melody is this? It's so amazing!"
“How did the organizers not see your brilliance? To sideline you for someone else is just absurd!"
It wasn't until Clare read these uplifting comments from her fans that she regained her composure.
"Gratitude to all of you. Up next, I present.
And so, Clare continued, pouring her soul into each melody she had initially planned to share on stage.
A quick peek at the livestream metrics showed viewership soaring beyond half a million, with no signs of slowing down!
Concurrently, the official concert was about to commence.