In Jiangjing, Xu En walked back to his desk and flipped through some documents. “The hotel has given me some news,” Xu En said in a deep voice. “I thought they were just business partners. While the hotel didn’t release guest information, people have been secretly investigating these past few days. They might discover your…

At midnight, Lu Xiaohan’s video grew wildly popular. The next morning. Several students from Class 15 gathered together, excitedly discussing this matter. When Bai Lian arrived, she was still replying to Jiang Fuli’s message. Teacher Jiang: [Picture] It was a photo of him sitting in a car, capturing the sun rising over the mountains. His…

“That part you played,” Bai Lian raised her right hand, touching the strings to demonstrate a small section in the middle, “it can be more explosive.” “Here, what’s important isn’t finger strength, but the power from your arm and wrist. Your arm needs to be lifted.” Bai Lian looked up, demonstrating this part again, her…

Sunday. Lu Xiaohan arrived at school early and was speaking quietly with the class entertainment committee member, Wen Qi. “Why is everyone copying others?” Wen Qi said angrily. “Besides, Sister Lian wrote this song and Yan Lu sang it. Xiaohan is just a fan of the song – how is that riding on someone’s popularity?…

Mao Kun didn’t pay attention to these things. When Assistant Jian spoke, he just bit his cigarette and glanced at him, not commenting. If you talked about boxing champions, he might chat about that. Lu Xiaohan knew about Bai Shaoqi, a famous wealthy second generation online who played guzheng very well. She admired Bai Shaoqi,…

Because Wutong Street had become popular, many tourists came during the day to see the Calligraphy Association and martial arts school. The Association gave free calligraphy to tourists, so even during New Year, Teacher Chou hadn’t gone home. The Calligraphy Association had been staying open until 10 PM for the past month. Jian Zhe: [Teacher…

The weather in Xiangcheng wasn’t cold, and Chen Ju had his sleeves rolled up. Very down-to-earth. Ning Xiao and Tang Ming were both respectful to Chen Ju, going in to praise his fish. Only Jian Zhe stood before the steps, looking at the elderly man squatting beside Chen Ju with great hesitation, even disbelief, somewhat…

Bai Lian’s voice. Jiang He, who couldn’t understand Go and was dozing off in his chair, suddenly perked up. He jumped up to open the door. But Director Chen moved even faster. He went out holding chopsticks, walked to the courtyard gate, and opened it, “Miss Bai.” Then he saw the silver large box in…

“What books do you usually read?” Bai Lian tapped the table and asked Jian Zhe. She had never asked about his background, only roughly knowing what was taught at school. Since birth, Jian Zhe had practiced calligraphy with his family. The Jian family was traditionally scholarly, and they always educated their children from a young…

“Going to see Granny Wang on the next street.” Bai Lian opened the courtyard door, turning slightly to glance at Ren Qian. Next street’s Granny Wang? Ren Wanxuan gripped her phone and looked at Ren Qian, “Grandfather, I’m discussing something with my senior.” Ren Qian didn’t insist that Ren Wanxuan go with Bai Lian. Ji…