After hearing the three words "Madam Yang", Ethan Song slowly stood up, casually placed his hands on the railing, and stared at the girl on the high platform downstairs with his narrow and long phoenix eyes.
But she was seen sitting on a crescent-shaped stool made of red pine wood, holding a half-worn pipa in her arms. The sound of the pipa poured out from between her jade-like fingers, melodious, gentle, crisp and pleasant.
The guests in the audience immediately quieted down and listened to the music quietly.
The piece played was "Mo Sang", a folk song from the Han Dynasty.
Ethan Song stood up and leaned against the railing, his eyes narrow. When she finished playing a song, there was applause and good cheer from downstairs, urging her to play another one.
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