Wenyan took out her phone and started playing a recording.
It was a hummed tune, the entire piece consisting of only the sound 'hmm' throughout.
The familiar humming sound resonated, and Shen Jinghe recognized it almost immediately.
He looked up at Wenyan, "This is"
"Hush!" Wenyan cut Shen Jinghe off before he could finish.
"Let's allow Director Zhou to listen carefully."
The recording wasn't very long, lasting just over fifty seconds.
But the clean voice and the warm yet sorrowful tune immediately captivated Zhou Junye.
"It's beautiful, very moving. What is this tune, and who hummed it? If we can secure the rights, I think it would be perfect as an insert song for 'Lost Voice.'"
"You're moved too, right?" Wenyan suddenly lost her appetite for skewers.
"I don't know what tune it is or if we can get the rights, because it was hummed by Chai Zhaodi. When we were in the mountains, it was this hum that led Shen teacher and me to find her. That's why I say we were fated."