The two exchanged glances, nodding in mutual understanding.
The ukulele strings plucked, and the wondrous Hawaiian sea breeze came rushing in.
With the sound of the ukulele, it was as if one could see a distant beach, a group of bikini-clad beauties, offering a sense of life's beauty and freedom.
Soon, Zhao Zun's pipa music joined in.
The chords of the ukulele danced, like cheerful elves, while the pipa's melody was melodious, resembling a gentle flowing stream. When played together, the harmony was enchanting, blending exotic flair with classical elegance.
Like seagulls soaring freely over the sea when flowers bloom in spring, one was intoxicated and forgot the hustle and bustle.
Everyone in the hall, including the Empress, was immersed in this joyful and wondrous music.
It was originally a harmonious and marvelous scene, yet a furious gaze traversed the hall.
