The melodious sound of the guqin began to play, and the hands that Bai Ruozhu and Tu Ying clasped together gradually relaxed. Bai Ruozhu didn't understand the art of the guqin, yet she was captivated as if drawn into a picturesque landscape of mountains and water, even entering an ethereal realm akin to celestial paradise.
It wasn't until the last note trailed off that she slowly came to her senses, blinking hard. Was this, was this played by her second brother? Was she not hallucinating?
Bai Zepei rose to his feet and performed an ancient bow towards the judges' bench. Several of the judges on the stage couldn't help but nod slightly in approval, and one even whispered softly, "This student has the air of the Weijin era, and the artistic conception within the music is quite commendable."
