Yang Fei just stepped into the backyard when he heard the melodious sound of the zither, free and clear.
The person playing the zither seemed to be playing casually, yet the melody flowed naturally, splendid and magnificent, akin to a vast blue sky.
In this city filled with electronic music, pop songs with fiery rhythms and rapid, joyous bass are common.
However, after hearing so much raucous music, this serene and transcendent sound suddenly revitalized Yang Fei's spirit.
The person playing the zither did so casually, with the sound resembling the tinkling of a spring, like a mountain stream, flowing gently and full of leisure.
Yang Fei couldn't help but pause and listen attentively.
Yang Fei considered himself a rather mundane person, yet this refreshing and melodious zither sound immediately caught his attention.
The courtyard wasn't large, with a path paved with bluestone slabs extending forward.
