Talon's confidence soared as he fully embraced the character and the emotion of the song. His gaze was intense and focused, each strum on his guitar strings more assertive than the last. The music he created filled the room, drawing the attention of the elite crowd towards him.
"Who is he?" some of them murmured quietly, intrigued by the captivating performance unfolding before them.
Alice's eyes shifted towards Talon, a look of surprise etched on her face. "What happened to him?" she wondered silently, noticing the transformation in his demeanor.
Talon played the guitar with astounding precision and agility. His fingers moved swiftly across the strings, weaving a melody that was both rapid and mesmerizing. It was clear that such a performance was too compelling to be ignored, and more and more heads turned to watch him play.
"Is this prerecorded?" some skeptically questioned, unable to believe the level of talent they were witnessing.
