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But again, because of the wide range and the many strings, and the fact that it required both the right and left hands to play continuously, it required incredible fingering technique.

The girl on the stage was obviously very skilled. When the notes continuously poured from her fingers, it seemed to be able to lead people into a battle of horses. They could see the depiction of the heroic pride of the desert and the blood gushing onto the battlefield. The energy spurred by a thousand horses was seemingly right before them.

She flicked her left hand, and the technique between her right fingers was dazzling.

Knead, slip, press, and tremble, every sound was amazingly accurate!

At this moment, no one thought that the traditional musical instrument, the konghou, would be any lesser than the harp in Western music.

The konghou seemed to have come alive in her hands!

It traveled through thousands of years, bringing back the sounds of the long river of history from time to time.

Some people were completely immersed in the sounds.

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beside him, "Sister, this is the Qiao Nian I told you about. How about it? Isn't she

only person present who knew Qiao Nian's identity. Except for

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girl on the stage, full of pride. He was truly proud of himself for his great judgment. "Yeah, she's the same girl I told you I met at Qing University.

Wen Ruxia was speechless.

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expect that she would know how to play the konghou. Tsk, it's such a surprise. I thought

twitched fiercely as she remembered what Wen Ziyu had said to her. He had mentioned that he met a girl on Qing University's campus who was extremely beautiful and had fantastic grades. She had even scored full marks in the examination. In order to prevent other schools from poaching her, the Qing University higher-ups deliberately dragged their feet

thought, Zhui Guang was beautiful indeed, but with that odd temperament, she didn't look like a good, well-behaved girl. She was even close to saying that

at her nephew with a complicated expression and said, "Um... Ziyu,