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Even after Xue Lan’s performance had concluded, many were still lost in the enchanting melody.
Xue Lan rose and bowed to the audience, acknowledging their applause. He then turned to Liu Wuxie with a challenging gaze.
“Liu Wuxie, it’s your turn now!” Xue Lan declared coldly. He had completed his performance, and it was Liu Wuxie’s turn. If Liu Wuxie’s performance couldn’t resonate with the audience, it would be his victory.
“Does anyone have a zither I could borrow?” Liu Wuxie asked, scanning the crowd. He didn’t have a zither of his own.
“Hahaha!” The Xue Clan’s disciples laughed. In their mind, Liu Wuxie would lose for sure. How could someone proficient in music not have any musical instrument with them?
The surrounding area soon filled with laughter.
“Liu Wuxie, don’t pretend to be something you’re not, lest you offend our ears,” Liu Kuo from the elite class taunted Liu Wuxie. He had been close to Bai Qiong and harbored a deep resentment towards Liu Wuxie for Bai Qiong’s death.
“Concede!” The students of Advanced...
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