A Waste of Talent

Gu Qinghua was particularly excited. It was the first time she was so immersed in her performance, so she was still high from it. She held Shi Jin's arm with her fingers intertwined. "I did it! I really did it this time!"

Shi Jin did not remind Gu Qinghua that she owed her success to the guitar. She hoped that Gu Qinghua could overcome her fears, even without using a guitar in the future.

Most artists were better at certain styles of performing, but sometimes it was hard to see from their own perspectives. It was easier for a bystander to point it out to them.

Singers who did not find the right way to perform might end up remaining unknown for years before they finally made a name for themselves. The same went for actors. Even if they had decent acting skills, they were unable to have any iconic work in their portfolio until they met the right director. They needed the right director to help figure out and develop the best way to perform.