ered softly, "Are you jealous"Is this a declaration of sovereignty"You're overthinking it." Ou Yan remained impassive, her face a picture of serene beauty.After a while, they lined up. Ou Yan looked a...“Your melody is passionate, grand and powerful. Your sense of rhythm and strength are superb. You have interpreted everything this piece has to offer, it's breathtaking. I dare say that after you, no one will interpret this piece better, unless the violin master—Wu Xian—makes a comeback.”

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The whole place went wild!d slashed viciously at Ou Yan's stomach. Ou Yan dodged, then seized his wrist and kicked him in the heart.Several people attacked Ou-Yan simultaneously. Ou-Yan kicked one of them in the head, but the...