Melomiri

The Luckiest Maraca Player

Language: en

I have average talent, tone-deaf, but joined a music group because they were short of people. After joining, I found out it was full of masters. Beautiful Yara maxed out on violin, viola, and cello. Runaway pianist Finn can play scores backwards fluently. Musical family flute senior Blue never forgets a tune. And me, know nothing, palms full of sweat. They threw me a tuning fork and Maracas, let me shake casually. As long as the sound is small, not disturbing them is fine. Not long after, our small group exploded in popularity. Awards, commercial performances, too many to count. I…

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