Rebirth vs. Rebirth: Tragedy to Triumph

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.

caught up

smiled slightly. “To listen

reached the zither shop, named Spring

outside, with many already participating in the challenge, and the melodic sound of the zither resonated from

harmonious notes

guided Violeta and Kaylee

few minutes, they indeed

waterfall, or rather, a slightly

an ideal spot for them, where Violeta posed for

her hands, like a flute or a zither, in a very traditional

right! Wait here, I’ll go

set down his backpack and

in

play the zither, and you’ll

passed the zither to Violeta, who accepted it and

The zither appeared notably

its side. As she delicately plucked the strings, the sound resonated with clarity and strength,

Melody of

photographer had borrowed

it cautiously to avoid any mishaps near the

setting up equipment, finding the optimal angle, and

You two, hold the lute and strum a few times. It’s alright if you’re not a musician. Just focus on capturing the

unsure of where to position

experience, attempted to pluck a

plucked a few random notes, which stirred memories deep within

melancholy crept

The photographer clicked away.