The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 222

Chapter 222: 083 Tremor, Lianlian’s Ranking (Second Update)_1

Nowadays, very few men learn to play the guzheng.

Most people seem to equate the guzheng with femininity.

But Jian Zhongyou is one of the men who study guzheng, and despite being called effeminate as a child for it, he never allowed others’ words to define him.

Throughout history, there have always been male figures among the guzheng masters.

He rose to fame because of “The White Robed Journey,” and from skepticism to the present, his journey has been arduous and long.

He understands the piece very well.

Today, many students performed “The White Robed Journey,” but compared to what he had seen in the video, something was always missing.

The video where one eats a big bowl of noodles, the girl playing in it might not be fluent, and her technique could even be considered rusty.

But only Jian Zhongyou knew the emotions she poured into this piece—

Dazzling, splendid, yet ultimately fading to silence!

To make friends through music.

If guided properly, Jian Zhongyou believed, she could play this piece to perfection!

Valuing and loving talent, he was unwilling to give up on such a promising young plant.

He would rather inquire daily.

One day, he would move this future music academy’s prime student!

The next student to perform was ready, and Jian Zhongyou put down his phone to listen seriously to the performance.

When Pu Xiaohan sent Bai Lian a screenshot of Jian Zhongyou’s message.

Bai Lian had just finished a meeting with the Calligraphy Association.

Jiang Fulai was discussing financial issues with Qiu Xuezheng, who had specially interviewed someone to take charge of the association’s finances.

Bai Lian sat to the side, not quite understanding, so she turned on her phone and worked on practice problems.

While replying to Pu Xiaohan

Pu Xiaohan: [Understood]

Jiang Fulai sat by the Octagon table while Jiang He did not wish to stay with him, learning calligraphy outside with a group of children instead.

Qiu Xuezheng flipped through his notes, then suddenly looked up, somewhat excited, “They’ve drawn up a new bus route across the street, and it’s going to start service next week.”

This matter had not been fully announced yet, and many businessmen had bought up a bunch of properties in advance.

Waiting to sell them after the new bus line opened.

Qiu Xuezheng was also privy to this news.

Jiang Fulai was not surprised by this information, Xiangcheng Culture and Tourism Bureau had good planning.

He rested his left hand on the table, casually leaning against the chair back, appearing languid yet erect, while flipping through the financial report of the association with his distinctively jointed hand, closing the report, “It’s almost there, and in the future, there will be high-speed rail too.”

“Ah? Really?” This news was genuinely new to Qiu Xuezheng.

He sat up with a jolt.

The thought of Xiangcheng being connected by high-speed rail was beyond his wildest dreams.

“Mhm,” Jiang Fulai responded indifferently.