clank.
The guzheng screams.
Everyone turned their heads and saw a girl sitting behind a bench, her back straight, her ten fingers on the strings, slowly plucking them.
Her fingertips were slender and delicate, and her movements were not fast but somewhat casual, but she quickly followed the tune of the pipa and blended into it, creating another style.
The pipa is melodious and sad, while the guzheng is powerful and sonorous. Each note breaks the sad atmosphere, making the song gradually brighter, more like a farewell song for an expedition to the frontier, vast and majestic.
The live camera had shifted to her at some point.
The audience who had just been praising Ye Lan were now staring blankly at Ye Lan playing the piano through the screen.
Even though she was not wearing Hanfu and was dressed in an antique style, the way she lowered her eyes and gently plucked the strings of the zither revealed an indescribable fairy-like aura.
Sacred and noble.
Like snow on an iceberg, it doesn't make people feel cold.
The people in the house also began to feel the temperature rising, and the chill on their backs seemed to subside.
Was it just an illusion?
They looked at each other, not sure.
But the female anchor looked normal after playing the pipa. She even held her face to Ye Lan excitedly, her eyes full of stars. "God Ye, I didn't expect you could even play the guzheng, and the music you composed is so beautiful, it's like heavenly music."
"Well, thank you for the compliment." Ye Lan stopped and didn't say a word of modesty.
After all, the other party was not wrong on some level.
Her music has magical power.
If she hadn't taken action just now, the thing from the underworld would probably have possessed the female anchor.
But she had no intention of taking action immediately.
Because the aura of that Yin creature was very unique, she wanted to meet it.
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