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.”

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

sneered.

at Fatty and the other three, still wearing the joy of having completed the score.

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

Wen Yuyi’s band turned

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

that, he reached out his

was their band’s

after their practice, everyone would slap their hands together

to Fatty, but the latter’s

Yun Yiheng notice that something wasn’t

at the four of them, only to see that their expressions were very awkward and

stunned for a moment and he suddenly understood

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

enough for us to learn a piece.

hold it in anymore. “Bro Yun,

Wen Yuyi threaten you guys? Or

can go back anytime. I won’t force you. After all,

Fatty’s expression stiffened up. He immediately smiled in a flattering manner to Wen Yuyi. “No, no, why would

“Then why are you not making things clear with Student Yun

Make things clear…

He understood what Wen Yuyi

them were already feeling guilty after betraying Yun Yiheng. If

he didn’t dare

ask you. In so many years of music festivals in

made this music festival even

strong individual capabilities and her violin skills were

Fatty and the other three worthy

because she and Yun Yiheng

the reason Wen

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

Fatty knew that Wen

felt disappointed in this freaking folk music! Even I feel that folk music is in poor taste and

she said that she admired folk music? She was just consoling you! If she really had respect for folk music, then why didn’t