"So beautiful..."
Fengye couldn't help but mumble.
"It's here."
In the office, Yao Han spoke almost with a wildly upturned mouth corner,
"An experiential performance unique to Gan Yanyu!"
....
At that moment,
A scene of unparalleled beauty enveloped the entire Baijing Music Hall's lobby.
Backstage, numerous cellists were also surprised, slightly gaping.
What kind of ultimate beauty is this?
Moonlight shattered on the lake surface, each piece of silver foil silently dissolving.
As the night breeze swept across the reeds, the dark green leaf sheaths trembled softly, imprinting the lake's ripples into the lines of a musical score.....
The reflection of the abandoned bridge on the opposite banks was broken by ripples, tiny light fish swam out of the cracks in the rotten wood, carrying star fragments sunk to the lake's bottom back and forth.
Moist mist rose from the water surface, condensing into translucent ribbons winding between willow branches.
