Chapter 965: Yan the Little Fairy Unleashes Her Trump Card!
Pei Hong had no intention of sitting down.
As a master, he naturally carries the demeanor of one, refraining from mocking others or staying to watch such excitement.
He had already walked to the exit and was about to leave when he heard a burst of exclamations behind him.
"Oh my God! The Scorched Tail Zither!"
"Am I seeing things, is it really the Scorched Tail? Could it be a replica?"
"Hasn’t the Scorched Tail been lost for ages? How did Yan Yuexian come to possess it?"
"Damn, I thought Ruan Shushu’s Solitary Zither was stunning enough, but I didn’t expect Yan Yuexian to pull such a move, bringing out the Scorched Tail, it’s an instant win!"
Hearing the words "Scorched Tail Zither," Pei Hong’s steps halted instantly, and he turned his head towards the stage, seeing Yan Yuexian already seated.
And the ancient zither placed before her was indeed the Scorched Tail!
His eyes widened, one could even say he was out of composure!
The Scorched Tail, the very one he had been longing for!
Among ancient zithers, aside from the legendary Fuxi Zither, the most famous is this Peerless Burnt-tail Zither, followed by the likes of the Solitary Zither.
As an ancient zither enthusiast, ancient famous zithers, peerless zithers, and treasured legacy zithers are lifelong pursuits!
The Fuxi Zither exists only in legends, and whether it truly exists is unknown.
But the Scorched Tail Zither truly exists, with historical records.
He dreamt of owning the Scorched Tail Zither, but after decades of searching, he found no trace.
Who would have thought...
Who would have thought...
The way Pei Hong looked at the Scorched Tail Zither could be described as fiery.
That fervent look made the Department Head’s heart tremble. Oh Master Pei, with that expression, are you considering rushing forward to seize the zither?
Don’t do it; it would ruin your master reputation!
Pei Hong was almost bewitched, his feet involuntarily moved towards the stage.
Although his desire for the Scorched Tail Zither had reached an obsessive level, he still maintained basic rationality.
He merely approached the stage to observe closely, without making any inappropriate move to seize the zither.
It’s the Scorched Tail, not a replica.
That deep historical aura could not be faked.
Yan Yuexian was wearing a vintage-style outfit today, sitting gracefully in front of the Scorched Tail Zither, exuding elegance and antique charm, pleasing to the eye.
Her hands, soft and delicate like tender shoots, gently caressed the zither strings as the audience fell silent, waiting for her performance.
Everyone wanted to hear what kind of melody the Peerless Burnt-tail Zither could produce.
In the audience, Ruan Shushu, who had rushed out from backstage to mock Yan Yuexian, had her expression changed completely, with her nails digging deeply into her palms, drawing blood without her noticing.
The malice in her eyes was impossible to hide.
Damn it!
How could it be the Scorched Tail!
Where did Yan Yuexian get such luck to actually acquire the Scorched Tail Zither!
The Solitary Zither had always been her pride, who else in the whole school could produce a treasured legacy zither!
It was also her leverage to provoke Yan Yuexian; after all, Yan Yuexian had once competed with her for the Solitary Zither, and ended up losing.
She had been proud of that for a long time.
She didn’t expect this vile woman to unexpectedly bring out the Scorched Tail Zither without a word!
Ruan Shushu was almost furious to death.
Xiao Xue, seeing everyone envying Yan Yuexian for having the Scorched Tail, felt a growing dissatisfaction within.
"Tsk, what’s so great about it, it’s not like she found the Scorched Tail herself, what’s there to brag about? If Xia Weibao hadn’t given it to her, Yan Yuexian would only have a common famous zither."
"What?! You’re saying the Scorched Tail was given to Yan Yuexian by Xia Weibao?!" Ruan Shushu was instantly triggered.