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 you should give

Yiheng sneered.

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

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

moment he said this, everyone from Wen Yuyi’s band turned to look at the four

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 out his

their

everyone would slap their hands together as an encouragement to

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

did Yun Yiheng notice

that their expressions

a moment and he suddenly understood something. “You guys

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

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

hold it in anymore. “Bro Yun, can we just go our separate

Wen Yuyi threaten

I won’t force you. After all, there are still a few more minutes before the cut-off for registration.

Fatty’s expression stiffened up. He immediately smiled in a flattering

Yuyi said calmly, “Then why are you not making things clear with Student

Make things clear…

gaze flickered. He understood

were already feeling guilty after betraying Yun Yiheng. If they were to hit him when

dare to

of music festivals in our school, when has the folk music department ever won first place?

made this music festival even

to join Wen Yuyi’s band. After all, she had strong individual capabilities and her violin

the other three worthy of being selected

was all because she and Yun Yiheng were

Yiheng, the reason

the reason why I’ve created this band is to fool around? Does that mean that even if I had mended this score long ago, once she beckoned to you guys, you’d

Fatty knew that Wen Yuyi wouldn’t be satisfied if he

this freaking folk music! Even I feel that folk

she said that she admired folk music? She was just consoling you! If she really had respect for folk music, then