"Amazing!"
"This is fantastic!"
"She sounds amazing!"
When Demi finished singing, the crowd erupted into enthusiastic applause. Even the staff clapped excitedly for her.
"Thank you, everyone." A gentle smile blossomed at the corners of Demi's lips as she expressed her gratitude.
Maria grabbed Demi's arm, overwhelmed with excitement. "Demi, did you really write this song? It's incredible!" she exclaimed.
"Why haven't you released it? It sounds amazing! This is the most beautiful song I've ever heard in my life!" Wendy clutched Demi's other hand, looking just as thrilled and unable to control herself.
As a professional in classical instruments, she was naturally excited by such a pure and authentic folk-style song.
Meanwhile, the livestream chat was in a frenzy, and they couldn't refrain from commenting.
"Oh my gosh! This is amazing!"
"There's a kind of ethereal element that gives me an out-of-body experience! For those few minutes, I felt like I was floating in the void of space, with only Demi's voice surrounding me in the quiet."
"With a voice like that and songwriting talent, why isn't Demi popular? What's the point of playing villain roles?"
"If you don't have money or connections, releasing an album isn't easy."
"I'm willing to fund Demi to release an album. I have nothing but money!"
"Let's crowdfund! I don't have much, but I'm willing to contribute a month's salary for Demi to release an album!"
"I'll give up a month's living expenses!"
"I'll even smash my piggy bank that I've been saving for 18 years!"
"I never thought about it," Demi said.
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