Wu Jun and Duan Muguang left with Shi Chang’s head.
After they left, the true Xu Ling’an was about to step forward for a conversation, when Xue An turned around and walked toward the high platform.
At this moment, all the attention in the venue was focused on Xue An.
Seeing him head toward the platform, many people were first taken aback, then showed knowing smiles.
For instance, Wu Zizhang laughed, "It seems our Young Master Xue is also quite the debonair character!"
"Nonsense, it’s only natural for a young man to be attracted by beauty. Besides, who could resist someone as stunning as Miss Yun?" Yao Yachao laughed.
Xue An’s previous performances had already won over everyone inside and outside the venue, so people didn’t think there was anything inappropriate about his actions now.
After all, a talented young man’s charm lies in his flair; without it, how could he be considered talented?
The only one with a hint of sadness in his eyes was Tang Zheng, but he said nothing and instead stepped back half a step.
Seeing Xue An walking toward her, Yun Lingxuan remained calm, but the little maid Tuan’er was beside herself with excitement.
"Miss, Miss, he’s coming over, he’s coming over!"
Yun Lingxuan ignored her lovelorn little maid and simply stood quietly, her eyes flickering slightly, pondering something unknown.
Meanwhile, Xue An reached Yun Lingxuan, smiled broadly, and said,
"Miss Yun, we meet again!"
Yun Lingxuan bowed slightly, "Indeed, we meet again!"
This remark caused many to show signs of surprise.
They know each other?
Tang Zheng’s eyes grew even more bitter.
At this moment, Xue An smiled generously, "Miss Yun, where is my composition?"
Composition?
Yun Lingxuan was momentarily stunned, then recalled the bet made before the literary gathering started and couldn’t help but chuckle softly.
"You have a good memory, Young Master. If you hadn’t reminded me, I would have forgotten."
"Haha, although I’m not the champion of the literary gathering, it’s not bad to hear Miss Yun’s composition!" Xue An laughed.
Yun Lingxuan nodded, "In that case, I shall compose a piece for you, Young Master!"
Saying this, Yun Lingxuan took out the guqin she carried with her, placed it on the table, pondered briefly, then gently plucked the strings and began to play.
Yun Lingxuan’s talent for composing is undeniable, even an impromptu piece can be astonishing.
Especially the abundant emotions contained within the music, which moved people profoundly.
When the performance concluded, the venue fell silent. After a moment, only then did Xue An gently applaud and praise,
"What a great piece, and wonderful guqin skills!"
Yun Lingxuan, having finished playing, gracefully stood up and said softly, "Young Master flatters me!"
"It’s not flattery, but the truth! Your musical talent is the highest I have ever seen in my life."
Yun Lingxuan did not realize how exaggerated Xue An’s compliment was, she simply nodded politely.
"Young Master...."
But before she could finish speaking, Xue An gently cupped his hands, "Now that I’ve heard the piece, I shall take my leave!"
With that, Xue An turned and left.
This sudden action left Yun Lingxuan somewhat stupefied.
What’s going on?
Why leave so abruptly?


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