In the dimly lit music room, a beam of light slanted onto the stage, followed by the light tinkling of piano keys, as other instruments gradually joined in.
Center stage, a blonde girl held a microphone, her eyes slightly closed, as her voice, clear and slightly cool, sang out this melodious song tinged with the aroma of love. It was like a floating wisp of cotton candy, brushing across the cheeks in a world full of sweets, with even the fine breaths between trills captured by the high-definition microphone, giving the immersed experience a sense of whispering beside every listener, slightly naive and enticing.
After rehearsal ended, the lights were turned back on.
"Efnie sings with so much love, could it be that she's really fallen for someone?" Everyone crowded around, sizing up the blonde girl in a white dress.
"No way," Efnie said with a laugh, raising her hands and lightly swaying them to show she was still single.
