On both sides of the street, there were all kinds of tall buildings, and all kinds of pedestrians could be seen everywhere. Ye Yinzhu not only saw warriors, but she also saw magicians several times. Not to mention Arcadia, even in Bospon, such a situation could only be encountered by chance. It showed how strong Milan's national power was.
In the city of Milan, only nobles could ride magic beasts. Ye Yinzhu and Genn didn't have noble titles, so they could only walk.
"Look, that's the Mercenary Headquarters."
Genn's voice was full of excitement. For mercenaries, the Mercenary Headquarters was their holy land.
Ye Yinzhu looked in the direction that Genn was pointing and saw a tall and magnificent building at the end of the street. The huge building was arched. It was difficult to see how big it was from the front, but even the front was hundreds of meters wide and nearly 30 meters high. The building was surrounded by a huge wall. In the center of the building, there was a huge Golden Shield symbol. Behind the shield were two crossed swords. The sword shone dazzlingly under the sunlight. Even from far away, it could be clearly seen.
As soon as they entered within 500 meters of the Mercenary Headquarters, the surrounding crowd suddenly increased. Mercenaries of all shapes and sizes were shuttling back and forth. Genn and Yinzhu had a hard time squeezing into the Mercenary Headquarters. As soon as they entered the headquarters, the pressure brought by the crowd disappeared. There were at least hundreds of black-clothed staff maintaining the order in the headquarters.
It was an extremely wide hall. The height of the hall was more than 20 meters. The bright sunlight shone through the huge crystal windows on both sides of the hall. Except for the entrance, the remaining three sides were stone counters. The counters were about two meters high, which made the staff inside feel a sense of superiority. Most of the mercenaries had to climb the stone steps in front of the counters to communicate with them.
Genn whispered, "Yinzhu, did you see that? Although these people are not strong, no one dares to offend them here. If anyone dares to cause trouble here, they will be directly stripped of their mercenary qualifications. The left side was the place to receive missions. This place was different from other mercenary branches. There were only D-level and above missions here. If a mercenary group was not a D-level or above mercenary group, they were not qualified to receive missions here. On the right was the place to hand in the mission, and also the place to receive rewards. The innermost area is where mercenaries and mercenary guild registration have been upgraded. "
The counters on both sides were the most crowded. Even the innermost counter had quite a number of people lined up. Ye Yinzhu and Genn were walking inside, ready to line up. Suddenly, a large number of exclamations came from the counter inside.
"S-rank mercenary group, the second S-rank mercenary group has been born …"
The originally densely arranged mercenary teams parted like the tide, revealing the innermost counter. The sudden exclamation caused the mercenaries on both sides of the hall to gather around, their shocked gazes looking towards the end of the cracked passageway.
A total of three people walked out from the counter. It was obvious that they had just finished upgrading their mercenary group. Walking in the middle was a Magician in a gray magic robe. He looked to be in his fifties or sixties, with a slender figure and a quaint face. Her white hair was neatly combed at the back of her head. His steps were light as a feather, and his eyes were filled with a terrifying aura, making people not dare to look him in the eye. The most terrifying thing was the huge magical fluctuations around his body. Because it was too dense, Ye Yinzhu, who was also a Magician, even felt that the magical fluctuations around this person's body were a little sticky. Anyone who was swept by his gaze would immediately have a strong sense of suffocation. A purple badge carved with a whirlwind pattern stood proudly on the left side of his chest, fully showing his strength.
"Grand Magister, he's actually a purple Grand Magister."
Genn's eyes almost popped out of his eye sockets. As the peak existence of the continent, the appearance of every Grand Magister would become the focus of everyone's attention.
Ye Yinzhu's thoughts were completely different from Genn's. She thought to herself, 'Is this the power of an Elemental Magician who has reached the purple level? From his eyes, you can see how deep his spiritual force is. ' Grandpa Qin didn't have such strong elemental fluctuations, but his spiritual force seemed to be much stronger than Genn's.
Beside the Grand Magister stood a young man and a young woman, both very young. The young man on the left was about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. He was wearing an exquisite silver armor that covered all parts of his body except for his joints. He had broad shoulders, a handsome but somewhat cold appearance, and long Golden hair draped over his shoulders. His right hand was placed on the hilt of the sword at his waist. What caught Yinzhu's attention most was that on the left side of his chest, there was a violet mark exactly the same as the one on the Silver Star Dragonrider Austin. On the right side of the Grand Magister was a young girl who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old. Her short hair made her look valiant. Her light pink magic robe couldn't hide her fully developed figure. Her delicate face revealed a proud look, and a pair of big blue eyes flashed with a strange light. She was holding the Grand Magister's arm with a smile on her face. The most eye-catching thing was the magic badge on her left chest. It was actually yellow. It was absolutely shocking to reach the yellow level at such a young age. The yellow level symbolized an advanced magician. Even if she was only at the beginner level, it was enough to surprise people.
"Uncle, as long as a mercenary group has a purple level, it can become an S-rank mercenary group?"
Yinzhu asked in a low voice.
Genn said, "A purple level is the symbol of an S-rank mercenary group, but it is not the whole thing. Just like our Iron Thorns needs you to help improve the mercenary group's rank. An S-rank mercenary group also needs at least one purple level, and their own strength needs to be very strong. "
"Oh, in that case, an S-rank mercenary group is nothing."
Yinzhu said lightly. His two grandfathers were both Purple Tier powerhouses. In his understanding, Purple Tier powerhouses weren't placed in an unreachable position. After all, in the zither magic he practiced, the Zither Heart of the Zither, which was equivalent to purple level, was not the end.
As soon as his voice fell, Yinzhu's face slightly changed. He subconsciously took a step forward, and a slight gust of wind passed by him. When he looked up, he just met the angry eyes of the girl standing next to the Grand Magister. Obviously, she heard Yinzhu's words. At this time, the three of them happened to pass by Yinzhu and Genn.
"What are you doing?"
Yinzhu said angrily. If it wasn't for his quick reaction, he would have been hit by the wind blade just now. Although it was only an instant red level magic, it was enough to damage his clothes.
The girl proudly raised her head, "Didn't you say that an S-rank mercenary group is nothing? I want to know what level your mercenary group is. You're just a red level magician, yet you dare to talk nonsense here. "
Ye Yinzhu was stunned for a moment, "What nonsense? I'm just saying the truth. So what if you're a red level? Didn't you rise up from the red level? Who doesn't need a process to train? "
"You …"
The girl let go of the Grand Magister's hand and fiercely walked towards Yinzhu. Wind elements began to condense around her body, ready to explode at any time.
"Okay girl, don't make trouble."
The Grand Magister's low voice sounded, stopping the girl. His eyes swept over Yinzhu's body. His eyes were very calm, without any sadness or joy. After a slight pause, when he felt Yinzhu's elegant temperament, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. Especially Yinzhu's clear eyes, which left a very deep impression on him.
The girl fiercely glared at Yinzhu, "Don't let me see you again, or else I'll make you pay."
"My mother said that I was very good-looking since I was a child. I don't need to be good-looking anymore. "
Yinzhu replied very naturally. To him, this was just the truth, but in the ears of others, it became sarcasm. Suddenly, most of the mercenaries around burst into laughter. There weren't many people who dared to offend an S-rank mercenary group. In the eyes of many mercenaries, only the red level Yinzhu and his noble and elegant temperament must be a noble young master.
The girl once again turned around and glared at Yinzhu, as if she wanted to remember his figure in her mind. She angrily snorted and strode away.
Iron Thorn's D-rank registration went very smoothly. Perhaps it had something to do with the quarrel between Yinzhu and the girl just now, Genn finally became the leader of the middle-rank mercenary group as he wished. In order to thank Yinzhu for his help, he not only gave Yinzhu 20 gold coins as promised, but also personally sent him to the door of the Milan Magic and Military Academy.
"Yinzhu, we have to go back. The cost of living in Milan is too high, we can't stay here. You must be careful when you are alone here. When I have a mission to come to Milan in the future, I will definitely come to find you. Also, you are too simple and kind. No matter what happens in the future, you must try to protect yourself. "
Genn was like an elder, telling Yinzhu. He hadn't encountered such a simple feeling in Yinzhu for many years.
Yinzhu's eyes were slightly red, she nodded and said: "Uncle, take care of yourself. If it wasn't for your help this time, I don't know what to do. "
Genn laughed, "There will be opportunities to meet in the future. I'm leaving, you should also hurry to the Milan Magic and Military Academy to report. Oh, by the way, as far as I can see, that Miss Anya is definitely not an ordinary person. Even the Dragon Riders have to be polite to her. If something happens to you, remember to ask her for help. I think she is very fond of you, so she will not refuse. "
After watching Genn's back disappear, Yinzhu turned around and looked at the destination of his trip.
The Milan Magic and Military Academy was adjacent to the east gate of the city of Milan. Only when one really came here, would one understand why the highest academy of all the human countries on the continent was built in the suburbs of Milan, not in the city of Milan. It was because the area it occupied was too large. The towering walls of the Academy and the city walls of Milan were connected, and it was almost impossible to see the end of it.
On the way to Milan, Ye Yinzhu heard from Anya that the Milan Magic and Military Academy, also known as the Royal Academy of Milan, had an extremely high status in the Milanese Empire. As the first academy on the continent, it had trained countless talents. All young people would be proud to be able to enter the Milan Academy to study. The emperor of the Milanese Empire was the honorary headmaster of this academy. Except for the royal family of Milan, there was only one way for anyone to enter the academy, and that was to pass a test. Someone once said that the Milan Magic and Military Academy was second only to Faran in terms of strength in Longqinus. The east gate of the city of Milan was also the only place in the city that did not need to be guarded by troops. The students of the Milan Magic and Military Academy were an extremely powerful defensive force.
The tall main gate of the academy was 20 meters high and nearly 50 meters wide. The gold-inlaid plaque was engraved with the logo of the Milanese Empire. Even if one just stood at the entrance of the main gate, one could clearly feel a simple and unadorned aura coming from it.
Walking through the gate, there was a wide avenue that was enough for dozens of riders to ride side by side. The shade of the giant trees on both sides of the road covered the sky and the sun, using their lush branches and leaves to witness the long existence of the Milan Magic and Military Academy.
A large number of plants made the air in the academy very comfortable. Ye Yinzhu only felt as if he had returned to the Blue Sky Sea. He took a deep breath. Since leaving home, this was the first time he felt comfortable in the environment.
There were many students coming and going. Yinzhu found that these students were wearing the same red and white school uniform, but the mark on the left chest was different, showing their different learning directions. After a short observation, Yinzhu found that those branded with the magic hexagram pattern should be a magician, those branded with the pattern of a long sword and a shield should be a warrior, and those branded with the pattern of a delicate longbow and so on. Next to these patterns, there were different numbers of small red and white lines, but he didn't know what they represented.
Originally, Yinzhu was going to find someone to ask where to register after entering the campus, but as soon as he entered the academy, he found that there was no need. There were clear signs on the side of the avenue, guiding the direction to the registration office. He didn't know that he just happened to be in time for the last day of enrollment for the Milan Magic and Military Academy. If he had followed Qin Shang's arrangements, it would have been fine for him to be a tutor, but now that he didn't have a letter of introduction, it would not be so easy to become a student.
Following the signs, Yinzhu quickly found the registration office. It was quiet in front of a row of exquisite houses, each at least hundreds of square meters in size, and in front of the house were written different subjects. The subjects were generally divided into two categories: magic and martial arts. There were many subdivisions. In front of the door of the last house, Yinzhu found the words "Divine Musician".
There was only one person in the registration office for Divine Musician, and she was lying on the table, sleeping. From her long hair, it was obvious that she was a woman.
"Hello."
Yinzhu tentatively called out.
"Hmm?"
The woman raised her head in a daze, and a delicate face appeared in front of Yinzhu. She looked to be about 26 or 27 years old, and her long green hair was scattered over her shoulders. Because she had been sleeping, it was a bit messy. Because she was sitting, it was impossible to see her figure clearly, but she was definitely a beauty. Because she had been woken up by Yinzhu, she looked somewhat languid and elegant.
"Hello, I'm here to register."
"Oh, so you're here to register. Fill out the form. The registration fee is 10 gold coins. If you don't pass the entrance exam, the registration fee is non-refundable. "
As she spoke, she very naturally took out a form and slapped it in front of Yinzhu, then took a quill and threw it on the registration form.
"Thank you, teacher."
Yinzhu replied. There were only five simple items on the form: name, gender, age, cultivation level, and place of birth.
"Ah!"
Just as Yinzhu was about to fill out the form, the female teacher suddenly screamed and stood up. Her dark green eyes were wide open as she stared blankly at Yinzhu.
Yinzhu was startled by her, and subconsciously took a few steps back, almost tripping over the chair next to her. "What's wrong?"
"Are, are you sure you didn't enter the wrong room?"
The female teacher murmured.
Yinzhu turned around to look at the signboard of the Divine Tunist, and nodded. "There's no mistake! This is the registration place for Divine Tunists. "
The female teacher somewhat exaggeratedly cried out. "Heavens! Could this be the legendary 'a little green among ten thousand flowers'? Our Shenyin finally has a male student, it's not easy! Hurry, fill out the form and pay the registration fee. Shenyin's entrance exam should have already started, there's still time. "
Although she felt that this female teacher was a bit strange, Yinzhu still did as she was told, and the gold coins she had on her immediately decreased by half.
"Teacher, where is the exam?"
"I'll take you there. There shouldn't be any more people coming to register for the Divine Tunist position. The registration place has been overcrowded for the past few days, and I'm the only one with two or three people. Come with me. "
Walking out of the registration place, the female teacher stopped and clasped her hands in front of her chest. Crossing her index fingers, she drew a hexagram, and muttered a few incantations. A ray of light shot out from her chest, causing the hexagram she had drawn to be dyed orange. With a flash of light, a large body appeared in front of her.
It was a wildebeest, but it was different from the one Yinzhu had ridden before. This wildebeest was white, and it was three times larger than the one he had ridden before. It was five meters long and two meters tall. The aura it emitted was clearly not something a Class 1 Magical Beast should have. As soon as it appeared, it docilely lowered its body, allowing the female teacher to mount it.
"Teacher, is this your magical beast?"
"Yes, my name is Bicky. You can call me Teacher Bicky. Come on up. If you want to walk, it will take a long time. It's faster to ride a horse. "
Yinzhu didn't stand on ceremony and directly mounted the horse. Because this white wildebeest's body was very long, he wouldn't touch Bicky's body when he got on it. The white wildebeest stood up and strode forward under Bicky's instructions. Although it was very fast, sitting on it didn't cause too much vibration. It was stable and comfortable.
"Teacher, can we ride magical beasts in the academy?"
"Of course. The Milan Magic and Military Academy's area is equivalent to one-fifth of Milan. If it's just walking on foot, those warriors will be fine. What about us magicians? My Whitey is a third rank jade wildebeest. It's very rare and has excellent endurance. "
"Third rank? Magicians also have low-level magical beasts? "
Yinzhu looked at Bicky in front of him in astonishment. Anya had once told him that due to the importance of magical beasts to magicians, magicians would usually wait until their magic reached a certain level before deciding on their own magical beasts. Warriors' magical beasts were also contracted, but they couldn't summon their magical beasts in front of them at any time like magicians. Even so, the contract between a warrior and his mount wasn't as fixed as a magician's contract. It could only be used once in a lifetime. Once the magical beast died, the warrior could still have a chance to contract a new magical beast if he paid a certain price.
Bicky snorted and said, "Although I'm a magician, I'm only an orange level divine musician. We divine musicians don't need to fight, it's enough as long as we can ride. If you want to become stronger, it's not too late to change your profession. "
"No need, I'm choosing divine musicians."
Yinzhu fell silent. Through his contact with Anya and this teacher Bicky in front of him, he had completely understood the status of divine musicians in the continent. No wonder there were so few people who chose this profession.
After the jade wildebeest made a few turns along the main road, the scenery in front of them suddenly opened up. Many tall buildings and a large piece of empty land gradually appeared in front of Yinzhu. The number of students was also increasing. Bicky urged the jade wildebeest to stop in front of a circular building. "We're here. This is our Shenyin's assembly hall."
Before Yinzhu could take a closer look at the building in front of him, Bicky led him into the assembly hall. The assembly hall wasn't big and could accommodate about five hundred people. However, there were only forty or so people seated. It seemed empty. Because Yinzhu and Bicky entered the assembly hall from the back, they could only see the backs of these people. Just as Yinzhu had guessed, they were all girls. On the table in front of each girl, there was their own musical instrument.
On the innermost stage of the assembly hall, there was only one girl. She sat behind an antique wooden table. On the wooden table was a guzheng. The girl was wearing a long white dress. Like Yinzhu, she also had a head of black hair. Because her head was lowered to adjust the guzheng, her black hair completely covered her face, making it impossible for Yinzhu to see her face. However, her hands that were fiddling with the guzheng attracted Yinzhu's attention.
It was a pair of hands that were as delicate as spring onions. Her fingers were slender and slender. Even if they were carved from white jade, they wouldn't be as smooth and glossy as her ten fingers. Each finger had an inch long fingernail that sparkled like crystal. When the fingers lightly plucked, the natural and harmonious movement was so elegant and moving.
"Find a place to sit. The entrance exam is about to begin."
Bicky said to Yinzhu.
"Teacher Bicky, what's the entrance exam?"
Bicky smiled and said, "As long as you listen to her play a song, the exam will be over."
After saying that, she walked to a corner and sat down.
Yinzhu looked around and his eyes suddenly lit up. He saw a guzheng. Without any hesitation, he quickly walked to the side of the girl who had the guzheng and sat down. His eyes could no longer leave the guzheng in front of him. Yu Yun Qin, this is the Yu Yun Qin! …
"Yinzhu, the guzheng is the earliest stringed instrument. It is a treasure of traditional culture and can be called the best of all musical instruments. The five guzheng that our Qin Sect has are all famous guzheng, but they are far from enough because we don't have a real guzheng that can be called a divine instrument. If you find other famous guzheng, you must try your best to get it. Especially the five legendary guzheng, they are existences that are equivalent to divine instruments. "
"Grandpa Qin, what are the famous guzheng?"
"There are many types of famous guzheng, such as Dragon God Style, Chain Pearl Style, Shi Kuang Style, Ling Ji Style, Phoenix Style, and so on …"
…
Qin Shang's words flashed in his mind. Although the Yu Yun Qin was not comparable to a divine instrument, it was still a famous guzheng on the same level as the Spring Thunder Guzheng!
At this moment, the girl in front of the guzheng turned to look at Yinzhu. When she realized that the person sitting next to her was a man, she couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise. She wore a light blue shirt and pants, and her long hair of the same color rested quietly on her shoulders. Although she was not as breathtakingly beautiful as Anya, the gentleness between her brows still easily left a good impression. Especially her sky blue eyes. Although she was surprised, her gaze was still very gentle.
At this moment, the sound of the guzheng rang out. In that instant, everyone was already shocked. Yinzhu's gaze that fell on the Yu Yun Qin was also forcibly pulled over.
The guzheng looked like a guzheng, but it was bigger than a guzheng and had more strings. There were a total of 21. The sound was gorgeous and clear, piercing through the air. It was also easier to control than a guzheng. Qin Shang had told Yinzhu that among the many ancient instruments, the guzheng was second to the guzheng. Other than the xiao, it was very difficult for the guzheng to be played with other instruments, but the guzheng could be played with any other instrument. The sound of the guzheng was clearer and more pleasant than that of a guzheng. It had a wider range, but it lacked the elegance and lingering charm of the guzheng.
At this moment, the moment the guzheng played by the girl on the stage started, the sound of the guzheng, which was like a high mountain and flowing river, had an orange glow. It attracted the attention of everyone present. There was a hint of sadness in the clear and textured sound of the zither. Her slender, jade-like hands moved across the strings of the zither, reflecting the orange light released by the zither. The sound of the zither was like a thread of spirit, binding everyone's heart and soul.
Yinzhu looked straight at the girl in white on the stage. Her gaze was already a little blurred. She muttered to herself, "A Chinese Ghost Story."
The four words "A Chinese Ghost Story" were not a description of the girl on the stage, but the name of the song.
The rhythm of her hands was extremely fast, but the feeling of flowing water was not abrupt at all. The sound of the guzheng was clear and distant. Although the orange magic power was not enough to cover the entire place, it still reached everyone's ears clearly in the pleasant sound of the guzheng. The sad and euphemistic song moved everyone's emotions. Everyone's expression began to fluctuate with the music, even Teacher Bicky, who came with Yinzhu, was no exception.
Yinzhu's gaze was blurred. Perhaps others had lost themselves because of the sad sound waves of the guzheng, but his heart was completely immersed in the harmonious plucking and the depth of the song. Only those who truly understood would be able to fully understand everything in this zither piece.
"Clear as jade, vibrating like a dragon's roar. What a good 'A Chinese Ghost Story'!"
Uncontrollably, Yinzhu had already moved the Jade Cloud Guzheng to him. He did not tune it, but his hands were already on the strings. His right thumb lifted lightly, and his hands were already floating on the seven strings. In an instant, the innocence of a pure child disappeared. Although his white robe was somewhat tattered due to the long journey, at this moment, the noble and elegant aura still dyed his handsome face so perfectly.
The simple and unadorned sound of the zither rang out quietly. Yinzhu's movements were much slower than that of the girl on the stage, but every note of the zither had a lingering sound. Her fingers were discreetly controlling the rhythm of the music, making it linger back and forth. The clear and long Instrumental Sound of the Jade Cloud Guzheng matched the sound of the guzheng, adding some depth to the original song.
The deep red light was emitted along with the sound of the zither, and the orange light of the girl in white intertwined with each other in the auditorium. The interference of the zither didn't feel abrupt, but rather harmonious. For the first time, the white-clothed girl who was playing the zither raised her head.
Her black hair covered half of her face, and only half of her face was revealed. But it was that half of her face that made Yinzhu's heartstrings tremble violently. When the pale face and cold and deep black eyes saw Yinzhu, there was not a hint of surprise, but the coldness in her eyes dissipated slightly.
The guzheng and guzheng, originally two instruments that could not be used together, became one under Yinzhu's perfect control, as if it was a miracle bestowed by the heavens.
The girl in white looked at Yinzhu, and Yinzhu looked back at her, but the strings in their hands did not move in the slightest. When their eyes met, it was like a mixture of dark red and orange. Yinzhu changed the posture of his hands and lightly plucked the guzheng. His elegant and deep voice sounded in the beautiful combination of the guzheng and guzheng.
"Life's dream is like a long road, let the wind and frost, the wind and frost remain on the face In the world of mortals, there are many directions to find the love of the dream, the road is boundless with people."
At this moment, it was as if only the two of them were left in the entire auditorium. There were two basic ways to play the guzheng. One was solo, and the other was a guzheng song.
The coldness in the girl in white's eyes seemed to have melted, and all that was left was endless sorrow. Her slightly hoarse, but moving voice, like the cry of a phoenix, continued the second half of the song as the guzheng played.
"Life is an extension of the dream, in the dream, there are vague tears, where do you go, where do you find the direction in my heart, the wind sighs in the dream, the road and people are boundless."
Yinzhu's gesture changed again. The index and middle fingers of her right hand formed a semicircle, and the big, middle, and ring fingers of her left hand pressed the strings at the same time. The sound waves trembled and became softer than before, diluting the sorrow in the song "A Chinese Ghost Story." With the accompaniment of the zither and zither, the two of them involuntarily sang the last song.
"The road of happiness in the human world is rugged. Looking at the sunlight in the rugged world, how many directions does happiness have in the world of mortals? Wisps of dreamy wind and rain follow people. Wisps of dreamy wind and rain follow people."
The harmonized singing quietly stopped, but the sound of the zither and the zither continued to move. At the same time, there was a buzzing sound, bringing with it an endless lingering sound before it quietly faded away. Yinzhu's eyes were as clear as a mirror, but the white-clothed girl's black eyes were already somewhat perplexed.
"No matter how bumpy the road is, there will always be sunshine. Sister, your zither music is too sad. Why can't it be happier?"
Yinzhu stood up and said with a smile. The aura of innocence reappeared, diluting the elegance and nobility of his body.
The white-clothed girl woke up from her bewilderment and thought to herself, What's wrong with me? I've never sung the last song of "A Chinese Ghost Story", but today I sang it unconsciously. Did he influence me?
"The Wind Stuns the Crane Dance, the Wind Sends Light Clouds, the Luan and Phoenix Cry, and the Falling Flowers Follow the Water. You used four techniques to complete this song. Is it enough for a zither that is compatible with the zither? But why did you use the zither music to affect my mood? "
The white-clothed girl's voice was still hoarse but clear. She stared at Yinzhu with burning eyes.
"Because I understand the sadness in your zither music!"
Ye Yinzhu didn't understand why the white-clothed girl's coldness seemed to intensify after the song ended.
"You understand? Do you really understand? "
With a cold snort, she picked up the zither from the table and turned to go backstage.
Sitting down slowly, Yinzhu carefully put the Jade Rhyme Zither back in front of the girl beside her. Her eyes revealed the light of thinking.
"Dang —"
A bell rang and a faint green light flashed in the auditorium. When Yinzhu raised her head, she found that an old woman in a green dress had appeared on the stage. She looked at least sixty or seventy years old. She held a delicate and small bell in her left hand and had just finished striking the bell awl in her right hand.
"Ah —"
Voices as if waking up from a dream rang out in the audience, including the girl beside Yinzhu and Ms. Bicky who was sitting in the corner. When the zither music started, they were already immersed in it. Most people didn't even know that Yinzhu joined in later. For a moment, they were still in a dreamy feeling. Only a few girls' eyes were clearer and showed similar thoughts as Yinzhu.
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