When Lucas Thorn opened his eyes, Huang Xuemei did not speak, but raised her hand and pushed the Tianmoqin on the table towards Lucas Thorn.
Seeing this, Lucas Thorn, who knew what Huang Xuemei meant, said nothing more and placed his hands on the strings.
As the left hand presses the gong string, the internal Qi circulates and the fingertips of the right hand pluck the three strings of the zither: gong string, shang string and jiao string.
Suddenly, melodious piano music rang out.
Suddenly, Huang Xuemei seemed to sense something and her eyes suddenly swept to look ten feet away.
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