This was a military song, stirring and resounding with each sound striking at the very bottom of one's heart, filling it with boundless pride and valor.
Yet her tempo was very slow.
It wasn't fierce or harsh on the ears, making others hesitant to even join in with the singing.
She dazzled the entire audience.
"That's Mariana Buck, isn't it?"
At some point, Stuart Weston had moved closer and suddenly asked in a low voice.
"Mhm."
Flossie Wright responded.
"She's a talented woman," Stuart Weston exclaimed in admiration, "She plays so beautifully."
"Mhm."
She nodded in agreement.
Indeed, as Stuart Weston said, it truly sounded beautiful.
The music came to an end.
"By the way, Becca Reyes said you can play the guitar too?" Stuart Weston asked again.
"Mhm."
"Why don't you go up and perform as well?" Stuart Weston suggested excitedly.
After a pause, Flossie Wright glanced at him sideways, "Why?"
