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.”

eyes. “Yun Yiheng, even if you’ve mended the score successfully, you’re still alone. You don’t need an activity room to

sneered. “I’m not

joy of having completed the score. He called

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

Yuyi’s band turned

not dilly-dally anymore and hurry up to start practicing! There are still two more days until the competition and

that, he reached out

was their

would slap their hands together as an

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

Yiheng notice

of them, only to see that their expressions were very

suddenly understood something. “You

of them exchanged glances and eventually pushed Fatty out to represent them. Fatty’s gaze was darting around

cooperation, two days is enough for us to

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

Yiheng clenched his fists tightly. “Did Wen

ever threaten people. The four of you can go back anytime. I won’t force you. After all, there are still

up. He immediately smiled in a flattering manner to Wen Yuyi. “No, no, why would we go back on our

are you not making

Make things clear…

understood what

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

he didn’t dare to not say

grievance. “Do you have to force me to make things clear? Bro Yun, let me ask you. In so many years of music festivals in our school, when has the folk music department ever won first

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

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

Fatty and the other three worthy of being

all because she and Yun

see things very clearly. Although they had betrayed Yun Yiheng, the reason Wen Yuyi was

stunned and he only reacted after a very long time had passed. He wore a cold face and said, “So in your eyes, the reason why I’ve created this band

stage, Fatty knew that Wen Yuyi wouldn’t be satisfied if

hesitation, “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

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