"Okay!"
Everyone sat on the chairs and listened attentively.
Mo Ziyue quietly took out her phone and stood behind to record.
The young man, Yan Ruyu, was like a painting.
His fingers pressed on the strings of the zither. Smooth music came from his hands and entered everyone's ears.
Lu Yilie quickly recorded a small video and sent it to his Wechat moments.
He was really the second most perfect aunt in the world.
Ling Jue was very focused when she played the zither. Her movements were elegant and powerful, and the notes on the zither strings were more emotional.
It was like telling a couple who were in love but could not be together. They had experienced life and death, and in the end, they could only turn into butterflies and fly away...
It was so sad that it made people think a lot more about how to have love.
Ouyang Ye patted Ai Zhiqi's head lovingly. They would never be separated.
Ai Zhiqi glared at him and held his hand...
After the song ended, Ling Jue looked at the crowd, still immersed in the music, unable to extricate themselves.
Mo Ziyue quickly pressed the end button and sent the video to V blog.
She had a hunch that it would definitely be trending.
She had tens of thousands of fans. Everyone would be shocked to see such a handsome brother and hear such music again.
As expected, someone tagged her right after she posted it.
[I know what the blogger is talking about. It's @lordshaikh! He just posted the music score.]
Mo Ziyue clicked on the Weibo immediately. As expected, she saw the music score inside. It was exactly the same as the one Ling Jue placed on the table.
Her heart skipped a beat. So this was Ling Jue's Weibo!
She quickly clicked on the special page and looked at his vlog carefully.
There were only five animations. They were all original.
He had drawn a very cute short story. Was he the one who drew the cute object in front of it? Mo Ziyue's heart immediately jumped. He was really amazing.
After Ling Jue finished playing, she retracted her hand. "Alright, you guys go and rehearse. I'll practice a little more. The second time, there are still many gaps."
Everyone: "..." Even though their ears were pregnant, Ling Jue did not admit that it was his child.
"Ahem, alright, everyone, let's rehearse." Lu Yilie really did not want to leave, but when he remembered that he was the leader, he could only endure the pain and continue to rehearse.
Forget it, they could still hear Lord Jue play the zither during the rehearsal.
Everyone reluctantly returned to the empty space and continued to rehearse with all their energy.
Ling Jue continued to practice, completely unaware that she was the number one trending topic again.
Everyone rehearsed until the sky gradually darkened before they left one by one.
Ling Jue returned to the dormitory after eating and laid lazily on the bed.
"You're back?" Hun Dun flew over from the window with a sad look on its face. "When will my master come back to pick me up?"
Ling Jue patted its head. "Soon."
Feng Yulin should be back soon, right? Although Myanmar's terrain was not good and all kinds of signals were rubbish, it was not far from Yun nation. The plane would only fly for two hours.
Hun Dun sighed and continued to fly to the window in a daze.
Ling Jue sympathized with the little fellow. It could not see its master the moment it woke up, as if it was an abandoned pet.
If Tang Yuan left her, she did not know what would happen to it. Unfortunately, Feng Yulin had no idea that it had woken up.
She took out her phone and dialed Feng Yulin's number, but it turned off on the other end.
She raised her eyebrows slightly. He had just called her in the afternoon, and now his phone was turned off again...
She turned on her Weibo tracker. There were many inquiries from famous people here, including government officials. They all had a trace so that the public could know about their work.