Soon, the woman on stage switched again–fifth country, Germany.
A woman in flowing white robes stood on stage, gently playing a flute, the sound pure and crystalline.
When she lowered the flute and began singing softly, the entire audience was immersed in this magnificent journey.
Five countries‘ languages, instruments, singing styles–all displayed before everyone’s eyes.
And none of it felt jarring despite the style changes, because this was a journey.
Like countless fragments of vibrant civilizations interwoven, creating a sense of temporal displacement.
As the masked woman finished her final notes, Nathan’s face was hidden in shadow in the audience.
These countries–he and Amelia had been to all of them.
Even more than that.
In the early years when Harrison Corp was transforming, she’d traveled with him to many places.
During those times, with her by his side, he never felt lonely.
She was always so full of life.
Always seemed to have endless hope and drive.
“Nathan, we’re going to make it,” she used to whisper in his ear. “I’ll always be right here with you, working together, reaching the top.”
“I believe in you,” she’d smile. “So you have to believe in me too.”
His fists clenched as Nathan’s mind filled with images from that night at Moonlight Manor–Amelia’s thin body, her tear filled eyes.
Like she’d completely withered away.
His fists trembled as the masked woman on stage set down her instrument and bowed to everyone. Nathan closed his eyes.
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The applause was absolutely deafening.
Everyone was clapping for her.
Five and a half minutes on stage, including lightning–fast costume changes.
Every technique executed flawlessly..
And it wasn’t just technique–it was a complete story.
The host walked on stage as the lights came up again.
“Let’s give her another round of applause!” the host said, practically glowing with excitement.
Clap clap clap…
More thunderous applause.
The host looked admiringly at the masked woman beside him: “Elena, you absolutely blew everyone away. After your last performance of ‘Deep Sea,‘ I was dying to know what you’d bring tonight. Now I
know!”
Amelia took the microphone and smiled softly: “Thank you.”
After some brief banter, it was time for the campaign segment.
Amelia didn’t do any extra performances–what she’d just delivered was more than enough, and she was physically drained.
“Thank you, thank you to everyone–both our live audience and everyone watching at home. This is already the fourth episode of Voice of Heaven, and I’ve only made it this far because of your incredible support and the amazing work of our entire crew.”
Amelia’s smile was perfectly measured, especially when she caught sight of Vivian’s sour face at the judges‘ table–it made her mood even brighter.
“I know there have been some nasty rumors floating around about me, but I believe that real talent crushes gossip every single time!”
“So please, give me your vote!”
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Amelia bowed deeply again.
Sweat mixed with stage makeup dripped down, catching the lights like diamonds.
It showed her dedication, her authenticity.
No fancy speeches, just straight facts.
Because Amelia knew the live audience couldn’t have phones, so the wrong words might alienate them.
She just needed to hit the core message that both live and remote audiences would get.
And it worked perfectly.
As she bowed again, the crowd absolutely erupted.
With that, Amelia made her exit.
But before leaving, she shot one more look at Vivian.
Vivian could barely keep it together, shooting daggers with her eyes.
Amelia smirked.
And walked off like a boss.
The host smoothly took over.
In the staff corridor, Sunny and Louie rushed to meet her.
“You good?” Louie asked.
Amelia nodded, grinning: “Please, I’m not made of glass”
Louie wasn’t buying it–they all knew how insane that performance had been.
Sunny quickly handed over tissues for the sweat.
“I got it.” Amelia smiled and grabbed them herself.
They headed down the corridor together.
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Behind them, the audience was still going wild absolutely electrict
Amelia looked at the tissue soaked with sweat and makeup.
This feeling was everything.
Soon they reached Elena’s private dressing room.
Amelia finally let herself relax into the couch.
Louie handed her his tablet.
“Sunny filled me in on what you said. Check out what Happened,” He angled the screen so she could see while keeping it hidden from any cameras.
If the earlier rumors about Elena and Louie rigging votes had been explosive and made people question Elena’s talent, now those voices were basically extinct!
Current trending topics:
#Elena: Pure Talent#
“Real talent just obliterates bullshit rumors! I’m totally convinced now. Holy shit, I’m shook. I’m literally gonna crawl to my phone to vote for Elena!”
“Where’d all the haters go? Still crying about vote rigging? Look at this skill level–does she need to rig
anything?”
“Exactly! I heard people whining about special treatment earlier. Wasn’t even following this show but came to check it out, and damn–went from not caring to being completely obsessed with Elena!”
“Absolutely incredible, just incredible. So talented that any fake vote rumors just implode on contact!”
“Five countries! Five different languages, songs, instruments, styles, flawless transitions. Mind blowing. At first the French part seemed meh, but now I see it’s perfect for the song. If she DOESN’T get these votes, THAT would be rigged!”
“This.”
“Say it louder for the people in back!”
“Take all my money Elena!”
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The internet had completely flipped from one extreme to the other.
Louie watched Amelia scroll through and grinned: “No bad, right?”
Amelia nodded, smiling: “Perfect!”
“But voting’s not over yet. Who knows what other shit they’ll try to pull,” Louie said, taking back the
tablet.
Amelia studied Vivian on the live feed thoughtfully.
They’d definitely try more shit.
Since Vivian had already gone nuclear, she wouldn’t back down now!
Meanwhile, Vivian wrapped up another segment, then slipped into a dark corner of the staff corridor.
She was having intense conversations with Owen Kim team.
Whatever she was saying got her really worked up, but she didn’t notice something in the corner was secretly recording.
Vivian was getting more and more animated, and her final words were: “That little bitch Elena thinks she can mess with me? Owen, we’ve got so much dirt on her. I want her completely fucking destroyed!”
If Vivian had been playing it somewhat cool before, hoping Elena would come crawling back for help,
now she was out for blood!
Shortly after, another trending topic exploded online-
#Contestant Elena’s Secret Romance with Louie Cavendish EXPOSED#
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