It Can Be Realized in Dreams

Surrounded by fans, Fang Yuan faced a barrage of requests and compliments.

"Master, I've composed a song. Would I be fortunate enough to receive your guidance?"

"Hello, Senior. I'm Wang Jingjing, the third-place winner. Can I have the honor of learning from you?"

"Master Qingyin, your improvisation was incredible. I'm a devoted fan and can play all your songs!"

"Master Qingyin, can I have an autograph?"

"Could we take a photo together, Master Qingyin?"

They encircled Fang Yuan, maintaining a respectful distance as they observed her carefully, eagerly awaiting a response.

Fang Yuan glanced at her parents in the distance and spoke gently, "I'm sorry, I still have something to attend to today. Let's pretend you didn't see me here."

"Okay, okay!"

"Since the master said so, we definitely won't spread any rumors!"

"Absolutely, Master. Don't worry!"