The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 743

Chapter 743: 295 lab’s golden thigh!_2

She immediately opened the mixing software Dean Jian had sent her and put on her headphones.

Today Zhou Wenqing didn’t have time to oversee them, so she took the opportunity to listen to Dean Jian’s tuning.

Hu Yue looked at the software which went from simulating components to a black and white page that seemed to be an audio page, which she did not recognize.

“What is this?” she asked, pointing at Bai Lian’s computer.

“It’s for listening to music,” Bai Lian said, seeing that Hu Yue was also free, and handed her the other headphone.

Hu Yue had her mind on Zhou Wenqing’s matters and wasn’t in the mood to listen to music.

However, since Bai Lian offered it to her, she still took it and casually placed it in her ear.

Hu Yue wasn’t much of a fan anymore; although she was somewhat “out of it” compared to others, her time was still fragmented during her graduate studies, so she rarely had time to listen to music or watch dramas.

The music in the headphones was a classical melody she had never heard before.

A very beautiful melody.

Just by listening to the music, one could ride across the jianghu, experiencing joy, enmity and eventually, a poignant retreat from the world.

Hu Yue had never studied music and her sense of music was so-so; she couldn’t make out the details and tilted her head to ask Bai Lian, “What instrument is this? It sounds so good.”

For a moment, her ears were filled with nothing but music.

She momentarily forgot about the major incident that had just happened in the laboratory.

“Konghou, xiao, yangqin, erhu,” Bai Lian said, her pale fingertips tapping on the table, tilting her head slowly as she spoke to Hu Yue, “and there’s a guzheng solo coming up later.”

Hu Yue had heard of these instruments, but she did not know what they sounded like.

It was the first time Hu Yue had heard such beautiful music and sound quality; she asked Bai Lian the name of the song.

Bai Lian didn’t know the name of the song either.

This was a new song that emerged spontaneously after Dean Jian had finished composing “Blossoms on the Tree” with her, the lyrics which Bai Lian hadn’t written yet, so she didn’t know either.

She crossed her arms, leaning lazily against the back of the chair, tilting her head, “Senior sister, do you have any thoughts after listening?”

“After listening, I feel like sailing the high seas,” Hu Yue sighed lightly, normally indifferent to worldly matters, happy even when called to fill a headcount for academics because she could enjoy the tea break, but now she felt a rare sense of sadness, “I don’t know if the eldest apprentice brother can graduate next year.”

Only after coming to do her postgraduate studies did Hu Yue realize that academia was not so pure either.

Once it involved interests, everything became very complicated.

“He will,” Bai Lian interjected.