I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack

261 Music Festival

Yun Yiheng’s eyes opened wide.

He stared at that draft in disbelief.

Zither music scores, especially incomplete historical pieces like this one, were recorded using ancient methods. The words were hard to understand, let alone write. Hence, many people who had played the zither for many years couldn’t understand them either.

But right now, on that piece of paper, a huge chunk was written in numbered musical notation.

He took it over and had a look, only to discover that Shen Ruojing had switched over the two pieces of the score that seemed wrong to him.

At that moment, Yun Yiheng suddenly understood something!

The connection between both pages was so worn out that they couldn’t be seen clearly, causing him to keep on trying to patch up the piece. However, no matter how hard he tried, he kept finding it very strange. It turned out that the front and back pages of the score had been stapled in the wrong order!

With the switch, the entire score was complete.

This zither score was an ancient artifact that had been lost overseas, and it was returned by a kind-hearted individual to their country many years ago. After that, it was placed in the museum, so it was normal that the pages had been put in the wrong order.

That meant he had put himself in a blind alley unnecessarily!

He immediately took out his zither and placed it on the table. He then attempted to play the piece.

As expected of an ancient music score, he only casually strummed the strings and could already sense the charm of the [Coldness of Plum Blossoms]. It would definitely take the entire festival by storm.

Outside the door.

An hour had passed and Wen Yuyi brought people here once again, planning to see Yun Yiheng make a joke of himself.

The group then arrived at Yun Yiheng’s activity room.

They had just arrived at the door when they heard bits and pieces of Yun Yiheng’s unpolished zither playing!

Everyone was stunned.

Someone called out in surprise, “You’ve mended the score?”

Yun Yiheng stopped in his action and turned to see the group of people. He didn’t beat about the bush and raised his chin to say to them arrogantly, “The activity room can’t be handed to you guys for now.”

you’re still alone. You don’t need an activity room to practice by yourself, so

sneered. “I’m

three, still wearing the joy of having completed the score. He called out, “Fatty,

the name list of participants. He only needed to add the number in for everything to return to

everyone from Wen Yuyi’s band turned to look at the four of them

up to Fatty excitedly. “Let’s not dilly-dally anymore and hurry up to start practicing! There are still two more days until the competition and there isn’t much time for us

saying that, he reached

was their

and after their practice, everyone would slap their hands together as an encouragement to each

reached out his hand to Fatty, but the latter’s hand didn’t slap his hand even after very

then did Yun Yiheng notice that

expressions were very awkward and grim. They

a moment and he suddenly

them. Fatty’s gaze was darting around and he coughed. “Bro

tacit cooperation, two days is enough for us to learn a piece. You don’t have

“Bro Yun, can we just go our

“Did Wen Yuyi threaten you guys? Or

of you can go back anytime. I won’t force you. After all, there are still a

smiled in a flattering manner to Wen Yuyi. “No, no, why would we go

are you

Make things clear…

gaze flickered. He understood what

Yun Yiheng. If

didn’t dare to

In so many years of music festivals in our school, when has the folk music department ever won first place? If Old Master Shen didn’t come, we could play with you and mess around! But

music festival even more competitive

strong individual capabilities and her violin skills were well-known in the school. Moreover, she also

the other three

and Yun Yiheng were fighting

betrayed Yun Yiheng, the reason Wen Yuyi was willing to accept them was also because

face and said, “So in your eyes, the reason why I’ve created this band is to fool around? Does that mean that even if I had mended this score

Wen Yuyi wouldn’t be

felt disappointed in this freaking folk music! Even I feel that folk music

you! If she really had respect for folk music, then