The Heiress Strikes Back

332 The New Gazelle

At this moment, Sharon was fully focused on writing the song. She didn’t know how many people were already dealing with her.

Leomond pushed open the door to the preparation room without any hesitation. “I know there’s been a lot of gossip recently, but I still have to tell you that the most important thing now is to prepare for the performance immediately. Otherwise, are you going to treat the venue as a rehearsal? Hurry up and write on the song selection card in your hands and hand it to me according to the ranking.”

Whitney stuck out her tongue at Leomond and then handed over the song.

When Sharon handed over the last song selection card, Leomond’s expression suddenly became very strange.

The words ‘Gazelle’ were written on the music card!

Ever since Sharon read the will left behind by her mother and heard what was in the recording pen, Sharon was sure about what she was going to do next. Whether she could enter the top three or not, she had to let more people hear her mother’s voice.

“Interesting, you’re really interesting.” Leomond called Whitney and Xenia over. “Look, the two of you chose the wrong song. Do you want to change it? The two of you aren’t the same kind of people at all, so why did you choose the same song? In order to make the show more entertaining, it’s best to choose a different song. Why don’t you discuss who should change the song?”

“Is there a need to discuss this? Hasn’t our Xenia always been a noble and upright person? In order to be more focused during the final round of voting, she will definitely give me the opportunity!” Whitney turned to look at Xenia, a little unhappy that her high-end taste had collided with Xenia’s choice.

If it were any other competition, Xenia would really change the song, but this time... Weiss had chosen this song for her just to see the contrast. If she changed it now, Weiss would only feel that she was looking down on him.

“Not this time-my choice must be this song. Why don’t you change it?” Xenia shook her head, her attitude firm.

“Because the melody of this song is gorgeous and handsome, and it also requires some high-end techniques. It’s obvious that it suits me better!” Whitney looked up proudly as if she were very sure of her words.

“I won’t change the song then. I hope you understand.” It was more important than choosing the song to please her father. Xenia wasn’t so stupid as to change the song now.

“That’s up to you, but I’m not prepared to change. Besides, my performance is ahead of yours. Perhaps everyone will only think your performance is dull after watching mine.” Whitney shrugged indifferently and yawned at Leomond. “Look, she’s unwilling to change the song, and so am I. Isn’t there Yumi in between? It won’t affect the show.”

Even so, Leomond could see the smile in Whitney’s eyes. It was as if she were looking at a fool. It seems that Whitney has already thought of how to beat Xenia. If this stupid woman changes her song, she might have a chance. If she doesn’t change her tune, she probably won’t be able to enter the top three. After all, if she really faces Whitney, Xenia won’t be able to enter the top three with her skills.

After the five of them finished choosing their songs, they went to their own practice rooms. It was one in the morning, and the corridor was dark and quiet.

Only Sharon’s practice room was still lit.

Two aerial ribbons hung from the ceiling of the room. As flowers fell, Sharon sang and jumped down from the sky.

She was wearing specially designed clothes, and when she landed on the ground, she was surrounded by a mirror. “...make the gods willing to fall into the dust net... Is that a flower? Is that me? Am I a flower? Is the flower me?”

“Aerial acrobatics and mirrors. You really have a lot of stage props.” Levi pushed the door open and entered.

“Ms. Levi? It’s so late, yet you’re still awake!”

“I’m about to sleep, but I heard that you were still practicing, so I came over to take a look. Speaking of which, the sentence I heard just now... Did you change this song to Ms. Lynn’s style?” Seeing that nobody was around, Levi asked.

Sharon chuckled. “That’s not it. I just want to use my mother’s music score and lyrics to perform my own version of Gazelle.”

“Oh? You mean that you plan on using your mother’s material and the style we studied in the afternoon? I’m looking forward to it more and more. Who wouldn’t look forward to the remix version?” Levi’s eyes revealed a surprised expression. Sharon is stronger than me. If it is her, she might really be able to reverse what happened back then.