Bai Lian, in her two lifetimes combined, had nearly gone a year without touching the guzheng, so it was understandable that her proficiency was lacking.
The main issue was that the guzheng given to her by the student council had twenty-one strings.
...But the guzheng she was previously accustomed to had only eighteen strings!
So she had just found it very awkward to play.
Her performance was not even one-tenth of her normal standard.
Fortunately, she played "The White Robed Journey." If it had been something else, it might have been even more unpleasant to listen to.
Who was her teacher... she chose not to disgrace her mentor.
Bai Lian silently wondered if the founding master had received her reflections and repentance.
"Isn't that so?" Chief Chen looked at Bai Lian as if she were dissatisfied with herself and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
He didn't understand guzheng, but he could still feel the music's power.