Feedback

After Maria played the last note, the three judges were mesmerized as if they had been immersed in the beautiful music…

Maria looked up at the three judges. Seeing them in a daze, she smiled awkwardly and didn't interrupt them.

Charles glanced at the three of them. "My wife has finished playing. Give some feedback!"

His tone was proud and domineering, which immediately caught the attention of the judges.

The judge in the middle pushed his glasses up his nose and smiled, "There's no need for feedback. She's passed!"

The other two judges nodded immediately, "We agree."

Charlie frowned at them, "Is this all? You promised to give feedback and to give some advice about my wife's performance. Why didn't you give it?"

"Well..."

The three judges were extremely embarrassed. It wasn't that they didn't want to give feedback, but... Maria’s skills were already on par with, or even surpassed, theirs. How could they provide feedback?

"Ahem..."

The judge on the left cleared his throat and tried to p