"Is this true, Roger?"
Adeline, holding a piece of letter paper, asked excitedly and loudly.
Roger nodded.
"I'm so happy for you!"
"It seems you've forgotten some things, but some skills have remained perfectly intact. We must celebrate for you tonight."
Adeline patted Roger's shoulder, "You can't decline this time. Put on a music performance, maybe many years later this story will appear in your autobiography."
Joy overflowed from Adeline's eyes.
Roger nodded, "No problem, I'll play a piece for you all."
"Bordeaux Conservatory of Music!"
Adeline exclaimed, "That's the most famous music university in the entire state. When I was young, I also dreamt of stepping onto that stage, but unfortunately, the university was too difficult to get into."
"And I didn't have any talent."
"To think that you caught the eye of Professor Compson himself, he's a renowned maestro..."
Adeline praised him tirelessly, making Roger even feel a bit embarrassed.
