"By the age of ten, I had already performed 'Paganini's Caprice No. 24' no less than a hundred times."
Upon hearing this, a peculiar sparkle flashed in Sofia's eyes.
She turned her head, her gaze resting on Walker.
This young man was at the same table as William!
As the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." If William played that well, his friend would naturally be equally talented.
Playing 'Paganini's Caprice No. 24' a hundred times by the age of ten? What does that signify?
He's undoubtedly a prodigy!
Even if he couldn't match William's otherworldly aura, he couldn't be far off.
Walker approached Sofia with a smile, saying, "May I borrow the violin, miss?"
At this moment, Sofia's eyes shimmered brightly, looking at Walker with an expression filled with admiration.
If she could have achieved Walker's level at the age of ten, it was unimaginable.
