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Yun Yiheng paused in his motion of standing up and was confused for some time.

As he had lost too much blood and was suffering from intense pain, his mind became sluggish.

Where did the zither music come from?

The way the music was played was just right! For this music piece, a pause was needed between the intro and the climax. Only then would it be able to cause the listeners to feel a void in their hearts, allowing them to become more immersed during the climax.

He had practiced unceasingly for two days straight just to ensure he got the pause correct.

But no matter what he did, he wasn’t able to grasp the exact timing.

However, at this moment, this pause was done perfectly!

In addition, the climatic notes were played better, with greater familiarity and forcefulness compared to his! The rhythm produced also caused one’s feelings to soar more!

The same music piece had a different strength when played by a different person.

He was shocked. In his half-standing motion, he slowly turned his head stiffly. After that, he saw Anonymous who supposedly ‘didn’t know eastern musical instruments’ strumming the strings of the zither rapidly.

The climatic music seemed to lead everyone back into a primeval jungle where humanity returned to its most original form.

The clear air, the beautiful sounds of birds chirping, the fragrance of flowers, the sound of the flowing creek…all of these instantly made everyone feel a feeling of ‘floating clouds and rootless willows’. They were floating around with the wind in the vastness of the sky.

The climatic portion soon passed and the zither music turned more rhythmic.

It would sometimes sound as gentle as a flowing spring and sometimes as fierce as a raging waterfall. It also alternated between the sounds of large pearls and small pearls falling onto a jade plate, while occasionally sounding as low as a whisper. The pure music seeped deep into the depths of everyone’s soul, allowing them to find their original selves.

Not only did this baptize the soul, but it even caused everyone to feel the resonance produced by their inner organs…

Everyone on the scene was stunned by the music and even more shocked by the person on the stage. Everyone’s gaze was currently fixated on Shen Ruojing!

Some of the students who didn’t manage to enter the music hall were currently paying attention to the performance outside.

They nervously refreshed the school’s intranet and wanted to hear timely first-hand news from the live audience.

But why was no one posting?

Also, they could faintly hear the sound of music drifting from within the music hall.

the webpage like crazy as they

finger was injured and couldn’t

live audience member say

of them

shared by

intranet and logged into WeiBo, entering

were over tens of

had spent money to make the earlier post trending, a lot of people came to check the

instant the students clicked in, they immediately saw Yun Yiheng sitting dumbfoundedly on the stage as he stared at the person

good looks, even more beautiful compared to celebrities. At this moment,

The students. “?”

their comments on the

Anonymous? She knows the

The melody sounds pretty good when listening to it on the web, but it isn’t so impressive

of impressiveness cannot be compared to the eleventh band’s symphony, but this is the difference between eastern and western musical instruments. You won’t be able to feel the resonance of the zither strings because you are not at the scene. So, we should just wait for the live audience’s

skilled in playing the zither? She looks like she

were also mocking voices who objected to

of western musical instruments. Yet, she’s

stance. Have we misunderstood her? She has never said western

or not. Speaking of which, why hasn’t any of the live audience members helped

the live audience

——Waiting +1

…

willing to take out their phones to make a comment. They wanted nothing more than to

moment, they completely understood

zither was truly used to

felt that their

Backstage.

at the stage

this be…this

the sound of someone sobbing

“Boohoohoo, I was wrong…”

onto the ground. His gaze was sluggish and there was no longer

used its strength