Jenna took out the composition she had written yesterday and tried playing it.She knew the tune when she composed the piece but could not hear it directly. Now, the lively music that flowed from the expensive violin was like a musical feast in her ears.Since Jenna learned to play the violin, she had clumsily written several pieces. However, they were all terrible.Perhaps she was in a great mood when she wrote this, or because she had invested her emotions, the composition sounded melodious. Listening to it, Jenna was lost in its enchanting rhythm. However, she was only satisfied with the first half of the piece.The melody of the second half felt off, and something seemed amiss no matter how she listened to it.Jenna sat cross-legged and scribbled in her notebook, amending the piece. After a few tries, she still felt unsatisfied. “Miss, I think it sounds good.” Aunt Lily walked into the living room with a plate of fruits.Seeing Jenna’s furrowed brows, she said, “I used to
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