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.

up from behind, “Nolan, where are you

“To listen to the

reached the zither shop, named

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

harmonious

owner, guided

minutes, they

a small waterfall, or

for them, where Violeta posed for several photos,

hands, like a flute or a zither,

Wait here, I’ll go fetch the

set down his backpack

returned, holding a zither in one hand and

the zither, and you’ll

passed the zither to Violeta, who accepted it and promptly found

The zither appeared notably

high-grade paulownia wood body and the intricate auspicious cloud totem carved along its side. As she delicately plucked the strings, the sound resonated with clarity and strength, ideal for

of the Battle”

had borrowed the shop

to handle it cautiously to avoid any

finding the optimal angle, and ultimately selecting a superb shooting perspective.

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.” Kaylee

lute uncertainly, unsure of where to position her

pluck a few notes, producing

random notes, which stirred memories

trace of melancholy crept into her

The photographer clicked away.

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