Super Student's Three-realms Army

Hearing this, Liu Xintong's heart couldn't help but tremble. She never thought that Zhang Xiaofann would actually pass her sister and take the initiative to strike up a conversation with her.    

For a moment, she was stunned on the spot, unable to regain her senses for a long time.    

Just like that, Liu Xintong was stunned for a long time before she recovered. She quickly stood up and gave Zhang Xiaofann a seat. Her pretty face was flushed red from embarrassment.    

In response, Zhang Xiaofann only nodded his head indifferently and sat down in front of the bonfire. His ten fingers continuously plucked the strings on the zither, and the different strings were clearly captured by his ears and eyes.    

Just like that, after about ten seconds, he suddenly flicked his five fingers, and the beautiful zither music spread out.    

Liu Xinfeng and Liu Xintong's mouths were slightly open, and their faces were filled with curiosity.    

It was because every note under Zhang Xiaofann's fingers was grasped very well. Sometimes it was light, sometimes it was heavy, but the finger technique was messy and disordered, not like an expert who was immersed in the zither.    

"Could it be …"    

Recalling the scene where Zhang Xiaofann's zither strings were fluctuating, Liu Xintong and Liu Xinfeng were shocked.    

Zhang Xiaofann was actually just testing the zither.    

Furthermore, he had already mastered the notes of the zither in a very short period of time. He could immediately play the melody perfectly.    

"Not only is his cultivation in the Vital Spirit realm so terrifying, but he also displayed such a terrifying strength in the battle."    

"Not only does he have such terrifying strength in the cultivation of the Vital Spirit, but he also has such a strong memory. Isn't this... Isn't this too unbelievable?!"    

In the audience, everyone who saw through the tricks of the zither was shocked and amazed. Their hearts were filled with endless emotions.    

Indeed, this was just like the old saying, 'Comparisons are odious.' Comparisons are odious. Comparisons are odious.    

"When the wind comes, it is sticky. It sticks to the longing of the passerby."    

"When the rain comes, it becomes a thread, binding us to the world of love..."    

Zhang Xiaofann's singing voice was extremely stunning. Thousands of shocked, envious, and infatuated gazes fell on Zhang Xiaofann. Liu Xinfeng and Liu Xintong were even more stunned. Their beautiful eyes were filled with a strange light.    

"He..."    

"He actually knows how to sing?"    

Looking at the scene, Su Wanqing also swallowed her saliva. Her beautiful face was filled with disbelief.    

She suddenly realized why her good friend Shen Qianyue would be so obsessed with this young man in front of her.    

In fact, she was already at the point where she could not even think about tea or food.    

However, thinking about it, it made sense. Such an outstanding and perfect man, how many people in this world could compare to him? No one could!    

Bai Susu also had a gentle smile on her beautiful face. In the beginning, when they were on Mount Everest, in the snowy land, Zhang Xiaofann had sung a song for her in order to dispel the coldness.    

Now that two and a half years had passed, the scene in front of her was so familiar. That indescribable perfect voice made her unable to forget it for the rest of her life...