Since it was a rehearsal, the requirements were not so strict.
Basically, everyone who had a performance tonight was allowed to watch on-site.
Lana Thompson and Doris Armstrong went to the front and sat in the first row.
A girl sitting beside them couldn't help but ask: "Is the next performance really Iris Thompson playing the piano? I thought she didn't know how to do anything?"
Iris Thompson, the so-called "dummy," had quite a reputation at school.
Hearing this, Doris got excited: "Yeah, what does she know? I think she's just trying to show off. Now that her birthmark is gone, she must want to flaunt her talent! Then, after playing one or two pieces, she'll think she's so amazing, haha!"
However, Lana furrowed her brows, staring at the stage.
The stage was dimly lit.
The girl, dressed in a white long dress, seemed to attract all the stage lights to herself as soon as she stepped on. Lana could clearly hear the gasps of admiration from the audience below.
