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.

council members caught up from behind,

“To listen to

reached the zither

challenge, and the melodic

harmonious notes filled

owner, guided Violeta and Kaylee

few minutes, they indeed felt a

was a small waterfall, or rather, a

located an ideal spot for them, where Violeta

suggested, “I think Vio could hold something in her hands, like a flute or a zither, in a

Wait here,

set down his

after, he returned, holding a zither in one

zither, and you’ll

the zither to Violeta, who accepted it and promptly found a seat, setting

The zither appeared notably

body and the intricate auspicious cloud totem carved along its side. As she delicately plucked the strings, the sound resonated with clarity and

Melody of the

if the photographer had borrowed the shop

to handle it cautiously to avoid any mishaps near the

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

on capturing the essence, keeping your movements natural.” Kaylee couldn’t play

lute uncertainly, unsure

with her previous experience, attempted to pluck a few

few random notes, which stirred

melancholy

The photographer clicked away.

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