Some people listened to "Blue and White Porcelain" and couldn't sleep all night.
But Lin Yuan slept until dawn, sweetly and deeply.
Get up.
Wash up.
Brush teeth.
Lin Yuan went downstairs for breakfast and heard the song playing downstairs:
"The color white with blue, the koi fish seems to leap at the bottom of the bowl, while imitating the Song typeface's signature, yet you ponder about you, Hide in the kiln's secrets of a thousand years, so exquisite like a needle dropping on the floor from an embroidery..."
Mom said, "Blue and White Porcelain is so nice to listen to."
Sister looked at Lin Yuan, "I'll reward you with an extra egg."
Sister thought for a moment, "The yolk is yours."
Antarctica drooled with envy.
And when the driver came to pick up Lin Yuan, the same song was playing in the car:
"In the splash-ink landscape painting, you are hidden in the depths of the dark ink..."
Even upon arriving at the company.