Xi Ruzhu was montarily breathless!
Her violin is junk?
Did Zuzi, this country girl, even open her eyes?
This violin was carefully chosen for her by Xi Yuanshan, a highly expensive branded item worth hundreds of thousands, wasn’t it?
However, in front of the audience, she certainly couldn’t argue with Zuzi about this; she just forced a gracious smile and said, "So, Zuzi, did you bring another violin?"
Ha, Zuzi, you’re just pretending, I don’t believe you can bring out a more expensive violin and play a decent tune.
I bet you, a country person, don’t even understand what musical performance is!
However.
Zuzi once again did not play according to her script.
Just saw the girl in plain clothes, raising her white swan-like neck, her dark eyes casually gazing out the window into the sky.
In a mont.
A dazzling lightning bolt struck outside the window!
Everyone in the recital hall was startled. The weather had been erratic, with dry thunderstorms frequently occurring in the past few days.
However, seeing only lightning without thunder for the first ti, it struck just outside the window, as if it intended to split the recital hall in two, was quite terrifying.
When they ca back to their senses.
On stage, Zuzi now had an instrunt in her hands!
The shock in everyone’s eyes was no less than seeing lightning in a clear sky just now!
In Zuzi’s hands was an instrunt, entirely white, made of unknown material, like a snow Phoenix, with its head and tail holding several hair-thin and resilient strings, forming a very unique string instrunt.
"Is it... a harp?"
"Or... a guqin?"
"Such a rare instrunt, never seen before!"
The audience below was extrely curious.
Only Dean Huangfu had a profound look, stroking his chin, lost in thought.
Xi Ruzhu looked incredulously at the instrunt that appeared in Zuzi’s hands, puzzled about when the staff brought it to the stage. There was even a hint of jealousy that the country girl could get such a beautiful instrunt, almost showing up her violin worth hundreds of thousands.
But then thinking again, what use is a good-looking instrunt? Could the country girl even play it?
She said, "Zuzi, sister, don’t overestimate yourself..."
Unexpectedly, Zuzi responded coldly, "Move aside."
Xi Ruzhu involuntarily took a few steps back.
Then, she saw Zuzi’s elegant hand lightly raise, her delicate fingers brushed across the strings like the wind’s reflection; it was impossible to discern how she plucked them. In an instant, the entire recital hall was filled with the resounding sound of the instrunt, dense like war drums, gripping the heartstrings!
What grand and majestic music!
The entire recital hall felt ignited with passion, as everyone’s emotions rose and fell with the rhythm, feeling as if blood would leap from their hearts.
It was as though they were in an ancient battlefield, witnessing magnificent mythical creatures soaring, with the golden spears and iron horses of the gods trampling the mountains and rivers.
How could such an exquisite instrunt play music so bold and unrestrained?
All eyes were on Zuzi.
The girl in white, as pure as snow, held the instrunt with both hands, casually and effortlessly, letting go with ease.
It was as if she was not playing the instrunt.
But rather, the music was coming to her.
In contrast, Xi Ruzhu, stumbling to one side, held an expensive yet lifeless violin, looking dazed and wooden.
Both wearing white dresses, Xi Ruzhu’s Western-style puffy ball gown paled instantly in comparison to Zuzi’s simple and graceful white robe!
When the tune ended.
Zuzi lazily said, "Violin? This Western plaything, barely a few hundred years old, too tender, too immature."
These shocking words were even more impactful than the music just now!
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