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.

members caught up from behind, “Nolan, where are you

slightly. “To

reached the zither shop,

participating in the challenge, and the melodic sound of the zither resonated

discordant and harmonious notes

acquainted with the zither shop owner, guided Violeta and Kaylee in through the

a few minutes, they indeed felt a refreshing coolness

was a small waterfall, or rather, a

for them, where Violeta posed for several photos, yet

think Vio could hold something in her hands, like a flute or a zither, in a very traditional

right! Wait

set down his backpack and

returned, holding a zither in one hand and a lute in

play the zither, and you’ll handle the

zither to Violeta, who accepted it and promptly

The zither appeared notably

totem carved along its side. As she delicately plucked the strings, the

pieces such as Melody of the Battle”

if the photographer had borrowed the shop

it cautiously to avoid

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

strum a few times. It’s alright if you’re not a musician. Just focus on capturing the essence, keeping your movements

the lute uncertainly, unsure of

experience, attempted to pluck a few notes, producing a crisp and melodious

plucked a few random notes, which stirred memories

trace of melancholy crept into her

The photographer clicked away.

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