Meng Tianye was fired up by Cheng Lang's few remarks. "Your idea is great. I've got a direction now. I can't talk anymore—I need to write down this melody quickly!"
Meng Tianye had listened to Kunqu all afternoon. Though he hadn't made much sense of it, the melody of that excerpt had already been etched into his mind. At Cheng Lang's words, it was as if Meng Tianye had immediately touched a layer of window paper.
Once he pierced it, inspiration would come pouring out!
Author's note: Qin: Still brimming with confidence today →_→
Chapter 63
After they finished their late-night snack and wrapped up business, it was already past one in the morning. Assistant Hu had been ordered to take Shen Huaiyu back to school. To show goodwill toward Cheng Lang's friends, Qin Mu had originally wanted to find someone to take Meng Tianye home as well. However, Meng Tianye insisted on leaving by himself, so Qin Mu did not press the matter.
After seeing off Cheng Lang's two friends, Qin Mu looked quietly at Cheng Lang. His pupils were dark, the whites of his eyes clear. Whenever he focused intently on Cheng Lang, it was as though the entire world contained only Cheng Lang's reflection. Although Qin Mu did not show any unusual expression or attitude, Cheng Lang somehow felt that he was in a very good mood.
"Let's go home too," Cheng Lang said proactively.
Qin Mu nodded with great restraint, while the invisible large tail behind him swayed contentedly.
They did not speak all the way home. When they arrived, Qin Mu's expression became inexplicably solemn. He even gestured with his eyes for Cheng Lang to open the door himself.
Cheng Lang: "?"
Though he had no idea what Qin Mu was up to, Cheng Lang