Staring at the perfectly smooth pile of powder on the wooden base of the coffee table in the living room, Tang Baona's mouth gaped open. She was stunned for quite some time.
Truth be told, she had just been unexpectedly hit with a flash of inspiration and tried to "play" her targeted melody by combining various necessary segments of the peculiar rhythms scattered around.
However, her method of performance was not by humming or using any musical instrument, but by asking Alice for help.
Because she had a sense that "performing" her intended object melody on a different level using the special connections hidden around might have a real impact on the target object.
Just like the discovery she had made that the songs she composed with the emotional melody could lead people emotionally.
This feeling was made clearer after the dream.
