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.”

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

Yiheng sneered. “I’m not

still wearing the joy of having completed

the name list of participants. He only needed

from Wen Yuyi’s band turned to

lean. He ran up to Fatty excitedly. “Let’s not dilly-dally anymore and hurry up to start practicing! There are still two more

he reached

was their band’s

practice, everyone would slap

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

then did Yun Yiheng notice

looked at the four of them, only to see that their expressions were very awkward and grim. They stood there

moment and he suddenly understood something. “You guys don’t wish

and eventually pushed Fatty out to represent them. Fatty’s gaze was darting around and he coughed. “Bro Yun,

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

in anymore. “Bro Yun,

clenched his fists tightly. “Did Wen Yuyi threaten you

Wen Yuyi suddenly smiled. “I don’t ever threaten people. The four of you can go back anytime. I won’t force you. After all, there

a flattering manner to Wen Yuyi. “No, no, why would

“Then why are you not making things clear with

Make things clear…

flickered. He understood

betraying Yun

he didn’t dare to

Yiheng, his voice filled with 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 place? If Old Master

this music festival

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

other three worthy

and Yun Yiheng

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

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 is to fool around? Does that mean that even if I had mended this score long ago,

were already at this stage, Fatty knew that Wen

freaking folk music! Even I

was just consoling you! If she really had respect for