The song had already ended, but Lin Qing Yin remained standing there silently. His expression hadn't changed, and only his eyes flickered with emotion. The jade xiao still hung beside his lips, and the sorrowful air around him had not dissipated in the slightest.

Complete silence!

After a long time, he finally lowered his hand, and the crowd was able to breathe again. With a very heavy tone, he asked Jun Moxie. "Brother Mo, for this first match, I do not ask that Brother Mo compete with me in xiao techniques. I only wished to ask Brother Mo, what did you think of my Heartbreak Hymn? What are the flaws? And who did I compose the song for? If there are any deficiencies, how do I improve? In the future, what shall my path be?"

When Lin Qing Yin said the words 'I do not ask that Brother Mo compete with me in xiao techniques', Zhan Yushu's face turned exceedingly unsightly, and a ruthless expression appeared in his eyes. But when he heard the following words, his face relaxed again.

Fro