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.”

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

sneered.

saying that, Yun Yiheng looked at Fatty and the other three, still wearing the joy of having

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

Yuyi’s band turned to look

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

he reached out

their

after their practice, everyone would slap their hands together as

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

Yiheng notice

see that their expressions were very awkward and

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

Fatty’s gaze was darting around and he coughed. “Bro Yun, we won’t be coming

us to learn a piece. You don’t have to worry about there being

in anymore. “Bro Yun, can

“Did Wen Yuyi threaten

go back anytime. I won’t force you. After all, there are still

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

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

Make things clear…

flickered. He understood what Wen

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

didn’t dare to not say

years of music festivals in our school, when has the folk music department ever won first place? If Old Master Shen didn’t

Shen’s arrival made this music festival

band. After all, she had strong individual capabilities and her violin skills were well-known in the school. Moreover, she also

the other three worthy of being

was all because she and Yun Yiheng were

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

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,

Fatty knew that Wen Yuyi wouldn’t

right! I’ve long since felt disappointed in this freaking folk music!

folk music? She was just consoling you! If she really had respect for folk music, then why didn’t she learn folk music? Why did she study orchestra music

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