Ye Wan's background was dim, only vaguely revealing her silhouette.
With the zither's strings gently plucked, it was as if she were sitting in front of the instrument, stirring its strings.
On the other side, Qin Zhiyi simply turned his back to the big screen, leaving only the dashing silhouette of him playing the electric guitar.
At the bottom of the screen, Xia Weiyang and Meowmeow chan, dressed in red gossamer ancient costumes, stood poised, one to the left and one to the right.
"In hand, carving blooms,
Blade twirls a thousand turns, winding into a painting,
The famed Merit Tower
Is someone's home by the bridge.
..."
The melodious and lingering ancient-style singing began, and the screen lit up with "OMG".
Before Jiang Xintian could even process what the fans were astonished about, she saw Xia Weiyang and Meowmeow chan move.
With a raise of the hand, a step taken, the red-clothed beauties, light as immortals, enchanted souls with every smile and frown.