After registering in front of the elevator, Huai Shi entered the waiting area and found a seat.
Accustomed to pressure, Huai Shi casually flipped through his music score. However, as time passed and the people in front of him queued up and entered the examination hall one by one, his anxiety grew.
It was like the college entrance exam; no matter how well you prepared, you were inevitably nervous going through it.
Compared to the girl next to him, who was clutching her violin and on the verge of tears from nervousness, Huai Shi felt his mental fortitude was quite good.
But he still couldn't help feeling somewhat uneasy.
Especially deep within his heart, for some reason, there was an ominous premonition that made him feel as if he were sitting on pins and needles.
He even started to feel a rare sense of panic, something he hadn't experienced in a long time.
