"This feeling, it's like I'm swimming in an ocean of notes."
"To determine Xian Yu's new ranking, this piece is very suitable for reference."
"Very good."
The elegant middle-aged woman smiled slightly, "I think everyone has the answer now, let's publish the final ranking by the end of the month."
"Okay."
The members of the Literature and Art Association nodded and then continued to silently enjoy the concert.
For some reason, Yang Zhongming's concert today has captivated many people, otherwise, the Literature and Art Association wouldn't have come in such numbers.
And on the stage.
Having finished performing, Lin Yuan bowed and left the stage without saying much, fully aware of his role as a guest.
Yang Zhongming left the stage with him, preparing for the next program.
On the way backstage to the suite, Yang Zhongming suddenly said to Lin Yuan:
"Well done."
Lin Yuan smiled upon hearing this.
Yang Zhongming casually remarked:
