CHAPTER 117

At the behest of the many servants, Rosemary took a seat at the piano. Her slender fingers lightly touched the keys as the melodious sound of the piano filled the room. Each note seemed to transform

into a lively sprite, taking everyone on a joyous journey.

Those who listened to the piece felt as if they were traveling through a sea of flowers and seeing a crystal clear ocean, their spirits greatly relaxed and delighted.

As the rhythm of the song gradually accelerated, everyone's mood got better and better, their bodies and minds refreshed.

No one knew how long it had been when the piano music finally ceased, and everyone clapped their hands vigorously.

"That was awesome!"

"I listen to your pieces every night, and I can immediately recognize this as your piece. You're undoubtedly Maestro Melody!"

"Is this a new piece? I've never heard it before, it's full of artistic flair and it's super pleasing. I loved it!"