From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 341 Piano Prodigy The host beamed, "Next up, we have our youngest contestant, just three years old. He's already creating a buzz, being hailed as a 'once-in-a-century piano prodigy"." "He's a strong contender for the championship with his outstanding performances. What will he do next? Let's find out." "Give it up for Sam!" The crowd went wild with applause.

Under the spotlight, Sam, in a suit and bow tie, walked seriously to the piano.

He sat down, placed his hands on the keys, took a deep breath, and nodded at the host.

The lights dimmed, focusing on him.

So pure, so sacred.

As Sam played the first note, the audience gasped! Sjudges even stood up, their faces full of excitement and admiration! Sam was playing the world's most challenging piece, effortlessly lost in the music.

Lucy looked worried. "Mommy." "What?" "Why is Sam playing this piece? He plays it at hall the time, and I'm tired of hearing it," Lucy said sadly, "Can he still win?" Penelope smiled. "He can!" For Sam, this was just practice.

This wasn't a competition for him; it was a chance to wow everyone! Everyone was thrilled and proud of him! The competition was broadcast live worldwide.

In malls, public places, and on the streets, you could hear "Virtuoso's Ascension." "Stop the car," Kelvin suddenly said.

The driver complied. "Mr. Davis, what's up?" Kelvin rolled down the window, looking at the 3D screen above the mall.

"Who is this?" Timothy noticed too. "So young and playing with such emotion.

Incredible! I didn't expect such a genius here." Kelvin's face showed fatherly pride.

"I know him." Timothy asked, "How do you know him?" Kelvin didn't answer, just watched Sam's performance intently.

Yes, performance.

Everyone forgot Sam was in a competition! Kelvin got out of the car, joining the crowd in the square, eyes glued to the screen.

As the last note ended, Sam lifted his hands, turned to the camera, and smiled politely.

He jumped off the bench and bowed gracefully.

Such calmness and composure, without any stage fright, was something many adults couldn't match! Kelvin chuckled softly, "Is this still the Sam I know?" The Sam he knew was the little boy who'd climb onto his lap, asking if he wanted to be his dad, unafraid of his intimidating presence.

Also, the little boy who'd fight a group of people, never giving up, with a stubborn but brave face even when injured.

Now, Sam was in the spotlight, shining bright.

It was like he was born for the stage and the piano! Even through the screen, the crowd in the square couldn't help but applaud.

"Whose kid is this? A genius!" "If I were his mom, I'd be laughing in my sleep." "I just want to pinch his cheeks." "Trying to trickinto having kids again." Kelvin said, "I'm really curious about his mom. What kind of extraordinary woman raised such an amazing son?" But Timothy looked serious, unable to laugh or enjoy the performance.

He couldn't shake the feeling that Sam looked a lot like Kelvin! So much so that Timothy suspected Sam might be Kelvin's long-lost son.

He even considered visiting the Davis family estate to compare Kelvin's childhood photos with Sam's.

But then he dismissed the idea.

Penelope was alive and had a child.

But Brandon said it was a daughter named Lucy, who had leukemia and was waiting for a bone marrow transplant.

No mention of a son.

So Timothy thought he might be overthinking.

Ever since learning about Lucy, Timothy had been on edge.

At the competition, the applause was thunderous and lasted a long time.

The host stood next to Sam, smiling, holding the microphone, letting the audience's enthusiasm flow.

The applause lasted a full three minutes, with cheers and excitement.

Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on nov@L5sfor CO uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Finally, a judge turned on the microphone, and his voice filled the venue.

"Sam, I have a personal request. After the competition, would you be willing E to be my student? If so, cfindbackstage!" The other judges weren't happy about this.

Everyone wanted such a piano prodigy! In the future, he would amaze the world, be globally renowned, and leave a mark in piano history! Whoever becSam's teacher would be highly honored! "This isn't fair. You have a personal request, and so do I." "Sam, I also want to take you as a student. Cfindanytime!" "No, Sam, I'll cto you! No tuition fees!" The judges' panel was about to turn into a battle for Sam.

The other parents in the viewing area were envious and jealous, their eyes almost popping out.

Any one of those judges was a master.

Usually, it was tough to bectheir student.

They had strict requirements for accepting students.

But now they were fighting to take Sam as a student, even waiving tuition fees and offering various benefits!

"He's got it." Penelope and Lucy high-fived. "See, I told you Sam Would amaze everyone and win the ETT..

championship!" She raised her voice so those around could hear.

Who made them look down on her before? Now, her son had achieved something! She was proud of Sam!