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

smiled slightly. “To listen to

reached the zither shop, named Spring

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

harmonious notes filled

photographer, acquainted with the zither shop owner, guided Violeta

a few minutes, they indeed felt a refreshing

waterfall, or rather, a slightly

them, where Violeta posed for several photos, yet the

her hands, like a

applauded. “You’re absolutely right! Wait here, I’ll

his

zither in one hand

zither, and you’ll handle

it and promptly found a

The zither appeared notably

Violeta identifying its high-grade paulownia wood body and the intricate auspicious cloud totem carved along its side. As she delicately plucked the strings,

as Melody of the Battle” and “Misty

if the photographer had borrowed

it cautiously to avoid any mishaps near

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

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

held the lute uncertainly, unsure

attempted to pluck a few notes,

random notes, which stirred memories deep

trace of melancholy crept into her

The photographer clicked away.

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