The talent, yes, it's there, but no one can play it just by hearing it once, not even a genius.
Pausing, Mary Douglas squinted at Arabella Vanderbilt suddenly, "Arabella Vanderbilt, could it be that you..."
Arabella's heart skipped a beat, "… I just found the melody fresh and memorable on the first listen. Can't I be smart? What do you want to say?"
Mary's face darkened, her voice cold, "I've heard of an experiment about a human brain CPU; it's said that human memory is limited. Supposedly, to remember more important things, you have to forcibly erase some old memories through brain stimulation... it's simply insane. Stimulating the brain to forcibly clear memories, how is that possible? Is there any danger during the process? Even if it succeeds, are there no side effects? Can those so-called scientists ensure all this?"
Arabella tightened her grip on the sheet music imperceptibly, "You're overthinking it. What does that have to do with us?"
