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"Up until now, it’s just Tang Wu herself, and Senior Sister who have played it, right?"

"I’m sure it’s Senior Sister!"

"But isn’t everyone saying that Senior Sister is really ugly, that she’s disfigured?"

"This roommate Miss is so pretty, and hers is a natural face, very beautiful!"

"Who said Senior Sister is disfigured, who has seen it with their own eyes? Maybe Senior Sister just likes to wear masks?"

"Are you stupid? If she was good-looking, why would she wear a mask?"

"Isn’t it obvious whether they can play it or not? This part is so tough; I only admire Tang Wu and Senior Sister!"

Yes, this part is really tough.

How many people were dazzled by that concert of Tang Wu years ago?

In the thousands of days that followed, that wonderful edit was spread and praised in various forms, becoming a background music in all sorts of contexts.

But, nobody had ever heard of anyone who could completely and perfectly perform that solo section.

It was so long, so fast, so fierce, and so intense.

What’s even tougher is that while capturing the rhythm and flaunting skill, the spirit of the piece must not be lost.

When Tang Wu’s solo ca out, people from all walks of life called it... a work of a genius.

And only one person, Senior Sister, had so far been able to perform it perfectly, even surpassing the original.

This was truly unparalleled in the entire music industry!

People in the chat quieted down, unable to help but hold their breath as they watched the girl playing the keyboard in pajamas.

Everyone, without exception, turned the volu all the way up.

Everyone in front of the screen was waiting for that solo by Senior Sister.

Suddenly, the music style changed.

Intense musical lines poured into the ear from the computer, bringing a perfect and fierce rhythm, challenging and rolling in everyone’s nerves.

Dongfang Xuanya almost scread, her eyes sparkling with stars as she watched the young girl beside her.

She had long since morized every note of this piece.

Especially the version played by Senior Sister, which she had watched dozens of tis, each ti being differently stunned.

And now, the aura emanating from Shi i was not a bit inferior to that of the dazzling Senior Sister, even though she was currently wearing pajamas!

The chat went wild:

"It’s her! It’s her!!!"

"Yes, it’s Senior Sister, definitely Senior Sister!!!!!!!!!"

"Ahhh, what kind of demon is this!!"

"So, Senior Sister isn’t disfigured, Senior Sister is actually really pretty!"

"I always knew Senior Sister couldn’t be disfigured; she really is stunning!"

...

Throughout, Dongfang Xuanya hadn’t said anything, but was clearly fangirling, her eyes gleaming as she watched Shi i.

Shi i, anwhile, acted as if nothing else existed, her palm gracefully sweeping across the guitar strings, and in a beautiful turn of sound, peace suddenly returned to the room.

"Later you said—"

Shi i’s voice suddenly filled the air, her lazy tone drawing out, especially ethereal in the stillness after such intensity.

"Rest of Life is long, let’s walk it together."

At that mont, Dongfang Xuanya got goosebumps all over and scread out, shouting, "Senior Sister!!! You are Senior Sister, aren’t you!!!"

Shi i’s eardrums were almost pierced, and being shouted at like this left her no choice but to frown and say, "Can you keep it down?"

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