She wondered why the judge would ask such a question.

After a brief pause, Giana smiled and replied politely, “Yes, I wrote them all.

“I still remember your first song.

It’s the most impressive one I’ve heard in years,” the judge said with a sigh.

Giana’s breathing slowed as she tried to process the judge’s words.

What was he implying?

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Did he think her other songs weren’t good enough?

Another judge added, “It’s common for artists not to surpass their earlier achievements.

But having one outstanding work is already a great accomplishment.

Giana struggled to maintain her smile, but she managed to respond with a steady voice, “Perhaps it was because it was my first time performing in front of an audience.

I had prepared for it for a long time, so I did well at that time.

“I guess so.

The songwriting was excellent too.

I believe you should try to recapture the same energy you had at that time.

Your performance today wasn’t bad, but you have the potential to be even better.

Giana’s ears burned with embarrassment, but she still nodded in gratitude to the judges and made her way off the stage.

The moment she stepped down, she spotted Madisyn.

Their eyes met, and Giana felt even more uncomfortable.

“I didn’t realize when the song I wrote became yours,” Madisyn said softly.

Giana hadn’t expected to be caught by Madisyn, leaving her deeply humiliated.

As she grappled with how to explain herself, Madisyn simply turned and walked away.

Giana clenched her fists so tightly that she couldn’t even feel the pain in her palms, her emotions dominated by humiliation and embarrassment.

She returned to her room to rest.

Jenna called her name several times, but Giana didn’t notice.

“Giana, what are you thinking about?” Jenna sounded slightly irritated.

Coming back to her senses, Giana replied to Jenna, “Just pondering something.

What’s up?”

“It’s nothing major.

You did well this time.

I think you might win the championship,” Jenna said with a bright smile.

Giana nodded.

Suddenly, a melodious voice filled the air, its beautiful yet sad tones weaving a sorrowful tale.

It captivated her completely, drawing her in to absorb every note.

After the song ended, Giana snapped back to reality.

“Who, who is that?” Giana exclaimed, stunned.

Jenna was just as surprised.

She wasn’t well-versed in music but recognized the quality of the song.

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