Many people were reminded of their own past.
The woman playing the zither became even more engrossed in the music, recalling the sadness and pain she felt when she was constantly cutting her hands while learning the instrument.
Tears streamed down my face without me even realizing it.
The same applies to Diefang and the others.
Moved by the music, I was deeply immersed in its sound, a sense of sorrow filled my heart, and tears fell silently without my noticing.
The music suddenly changed.
She felt a surge of intense emotion, as if her sorrow had transformed into boundless hatred...
From that moment on, it seemed as if she was about to experience hardship...
Everyone felt a surge of emotion and their hearts were beating faster and faster, but at the same time, they also felt a chill.
It felt like walking through a snowstorm, but the hatred in my heart had turned into a raging fire.
There were so many complex emotions; they seemed to have been drawn into the musician's state of mind.
Those complex emotions made them feel as powerless as if they were drowning.
Finally, the music stopped abruptly...
The crowd remained immersed in that atmosphere for a long time.
After everyone recovered from their shock, they discovered that it wasn't that her music had stopped, but that the string had broken... making it impossible to continue.
When they came to their senses, they realized that the person who had been playing the zither was nowhere to be found. Next to the zither, there were only some spirit stones. These spirit stones were more than enough to exchange for several better strings, or even a better zither.
Everyone knew that the spirit stone was reserved for the Qin Girl, and no one was greedy enough to steal it. They were all marveling at Haotian's superb Qin skills, which were almost at the level of the Dao, and at the same time, they were also reflecting on their own feelings.
Some say they heard a longing to live in it.
Some say they heard a sense of resentful anger in it.
Some say they heard stories of seemingly wonderful lives crumbling and disappearing one after another, leaving them feeling utterly helpless and hopeless.
Passerby A: Hey kid, were you just crying?
Passerby B: Bullshit, I just... just got some sand in my eye. You were the one who was crying just now!
Passerby A: I... I just couldn't hold my pee.
Passerby B: ...6.
Haotian no longer cared about this; she had already left with Diefang and the others.
But Diefang and the others, having been pulled out by Haotian, were still in a daze.
In the end, I could only wake them up by poking their foreheads with a blank expression.
Haotian decided to go to the next place, where someone was planning to impersonate her using her old zither.
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