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?"

"To listen to the

reached the zither shop, named Spring

had gathered outside, with many already participating in the challenge, and the melodic sound of the zither

and harmonious

guided Violeta and Kaylee in through the back

minutes, they indeed felt a refreshing

or rather, a slightly

photographer located an ideal spot for them, where Violeta posed for several

Vio could hold something in her hands, like a flute or

absolutely right! Wait here, I'll go fetch

set down his

he returned, holding a zither in one

you'll play the zither, and you'll

who accepted it and promptly found a seat, setting the

The zither appeared notably

cloud totem carved along its side. As she delicately

as Melody of the Battle" and "Misty

had borrowed the shop owner's preferred

to handle it cautiously to avoid

setting up equipment, finding the optimal angle, and ultimately selecting a superb shooting

and strum a few times. It's alright if you're not a musician. Just focus on capturing the essence, keeping your movements natural." Kaylee couldn't play the lute. She was a spirited and adventurous woman-where would she have acquired

held the lute uncertainly, unsure of where to

to pluck a few notes, producing a

few random notes, which stirred memories deep

melancholy crept into

The photographer clicked away.

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