Phoenix Rising: From Heartache to Heroism

Chapter 248 The Photoshoot

While walking along the road, they attracted a lot of attention wherever they went.

Nearby, atop the stone bridge, Nolan and two student council members were using bamboo sticks to aid in recovering hats that had dropped into the lake.

"Nolan, take a look over here."

Nolan glanced sideways and spotted Violeta strolling amidst the crowd with a photographer.

She adorned a light blue traditional outfit, her hair casually fastened with a ribbon. Her complexion gleamed under the sun, and a faint smile played in her eyes as she conversed with Kaylee. The photographer ahead was energetically directing their movements as well.

In the midst of the crowd, they were the sole wearers of traditional outfits, thus standing out and garnering considerable attention.

"Where did they find those outfits? They look quite impressive. At first glance, I thought she was an actress."

"I recall there's a traditional costume shop nearby. Perhaps they borrowed them from there?"

"It might not be. I recall that traditional costume shop doesn't actually rent out clothing ...

Nolan stayed quiet, tuning in to their conversation nearby. He shifted his gaze away and resumed fishing hats from the lake. Eventually, he snagged one and passed it to the individual beside him, murmuring, "Don't throw things around next time."

"Thanks, Nolan!"

"No need for thanks," Nolan replied.

He stepped away from the bridge with the bamboo stick in hand.

The two student council members caught up from behind, "Nolan, where are you headed?"

smiled slightly. "To

eventually reached the zither shop,

gathered outside, with many already participating in the challenge, and the

and harmonious

owner, guided Violeta

few minutes, they indeed felt a

a small waterfall, or rather,

photographer located an ideal spot for them, where Violeta posed

casually suggested, "I think Vio could hold something in her hands,

right! Wait here,

down his backpack and

holding a zither in one hand and a lute in

zither, and you'll

it and promptly found a seat, setting the

The zither appeared notably

and the intricate auspicious cloud totem carved along its side. As she delicately plucked the strings, the sound

Melody of the Battle" and

the photographer had borrowed the

to avoid any mishaps

photographer busied himself by rearranging rocks, setting up equipment, finding the optimal angle, and ultimately selecting a superb

You two, hold the lute and strum a few times. It's alright if you're not a musician. Just focus on capturing the essence, keeping your movements natural."

uncertainly, unsure of where to position her

pluck a few notes, producing a crisp

few random notes, which

trace of melancholy crept into her

The photographer clicked away.