She's the nightingale in the middle of the forest that was surrounded by different types of birds. Mostly ravens and crows. Laurence listened to her sing beautifully like he's been hypnotized. Everyone was indeed hypnotized and even the pianist messed up. She didn't listen to the piano but to herself and the rhythm and the piano in her mind.
Laurence didn't clap his hands but he's so satisfied with her performance. Everyone was speechless even the director dropped his clipboard. He stopped from his seat and Esme looked at everyone awkwardly.
"W~We will post the result." He said. Esme nodded.
"Thank you," She said softly, almost a mumble. She approached her seat and her bodyguard followed him. Laurence turned back and left too before she saw him.