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.”

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

sneered.

of having completed the score. He called out,

list of participants. He only needed to add the

from Wen Yuyi’s band turned to look

Yiheng stood up, his figure upright and lean. He ran up to Fatty excitedly. “Let’s not dilly-dally anymore and hurry up to start practicing! There

reached

was their

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

to Fatty, but the latter’s

did Yun Yiheng notice that

their expressions were very awkward and grim. They

Yiheng was stunned for a moment and he suddenly understood something. “You

Fatty’s gaze was darting around and he coughed. “Bro Yun, we

tight, with our tacit cooperation, two days is enough for us to learn a piece. You don’t have to worry about there being any

couldn’t hold it in anymore. “Bro Yun, can we just go our separate

Yiheng clenched his fists tightly. “Did Wen Yuyi threaten you guys? Or what is

back anytime. I won’t force you. After all, there are still a few more minutes before the cut-off for registration. There’s enough time to change the band’s name

smiled in a flattering manner to Wen Yuyi. “No,

are you not making things clear with

Make things clear…

He understood what Wen

of them were already feeling guilty after betraying Yun Yiheng. If

he didn’t dare to

In so many years of music festivals in our school, when has the folk music department

Master Shen’s arrival made this music festival even more competitive

to join Wen Yuyi’s band. After all, she had strong individual capabilities and her violin skills were well-known

three worthy of being selected by

was all because she and Yun Yiheng were

see things very clearly. Although they had betrayed Yun Yiheng, the reason Wen Yuyi was willing to accept them was also

very long time had passed. He wore a cold face and said, “So in your eyes, the reason why I’ve created this band is to fool around? Does that mean

that Wen Yuyi wouldn’t be satisfied if

“That’s right! I’ve long since felt disappointed in this freaking folk music! Even I feel that folk music is in poor taste and can’t get to

music? She was just consoling you! If she really