And the performance had already begun.
As the music flowed from the piano, spilling from the strings, it wove a beautiful tapestry.
Soon, the audience felt as if they were being immersed in a painting.
Notes entered their ears, and the music was ceaseless.
Everyone closed their eyes, savoring the music, allowing themselves to wander within the painting.
...
When the first piece ended, as the music stopped, everyone hadn't reacted, and once they did, they all looked reluctant.
For a moment, they didn't want to listen to the next piece, wishing they could keep replaying the last one over and over.
However, when they saw that the next person onstage was Yi Tingyu, and the little junior sister remained, the eyes of the audience lit up.
The venue buzzed with discussions once more.
Soon, Yi Tingfeng took the stage, and as the music began again, the audience quickly fell silent.
One piece after another, three pieces in total.
