The more that Sarah read through the comment section, the more mortified she felt.

It didn't take long for some other unpleasant voices to emerge. The comments that had kept flooding in were soon anything but positive.

“What's going on? Is there anything wrong with my ears? Is it just me, or is Felice's version of ‘Ambush on All Sides' exactly the same as Maria's?"

“Right? I thought I was the only one who noticed! I'm so glad you think the same."

"Were we wrong about Maria? Maybe she's telling the truth."

They tiptoed around their words, afraid that they might offend Sarah She was still their idol, after all.

Unfortunately, it wasn't just Sarah's fans who posted comments on her tweet.

“Maria's fans are here! What now, Sarah? After hearing Felice's version of ‘Ambush on All Sides’, are you thinking about deleting this tweet?"

“Sarah, you ignorant fool! You've been berating Maria on Twitter these past few days. When do you plan to apologize?"

“With all due respect, are you really a student of Felice? Your own teacher played the same version of ‘Ambush on All Sides’ as Maria. How could you have not recognized the piece?"

Sarah was trembling with rage.

She wasted no time and reported dozens of Maria's fans who were calling her out on Twitter. The more she read through the comment section, however, the angrier she became. In the end, she also reported some of her fans who were voicing out their doubts.

At this point, Felice's performance onstage had ended.

The audience erupted into applause, but it was nowhere the level of praise that Felice expected.

Whenever he performed in public, he never failed to shock and move the audience, and he was always met with thunderous standing ovations.

But today's applause... It was almost as if they were reluctant to put their hands together, and it only lasted for a short while.

Felice was mortified.

He couldn't resist picking up the microphone and asking the audience, “Everyone, was my performance not to your satisfaction?"

Felice's assistant reacted quickly, and had the staff pass a microphone over to the audience.

The first one to receive it was a senior editor-in-chief of a famous music magazine.

"Mr. Phillips, your performance was impeccable! It was perfect, but..." The man paused, looking embarrassed at his own words

“It's just that, this version of ‘Ambush on All Sides" has already appeared on the Internet a few days ago."

“What?" Felice blurted out.

“How is that possible?"