"All right, Mr. Lin Feng, I just checked it over. This bass still works perfectly..."
Wiping the dust off the Red Bass, Serval lifted the corners of her mouth in a hearty smile and handed Lin Feng the rock instrument she had treasured for so long.
"Time has never dimmed the wildfire on the wasteland, and the current still carries that low, thrumming passion..."
Lin Feng plugged in the bass and cradled it in his arms, gently plucking the strings with his right hand. Feeling its deep, rhythmic sound, he could not help marveling sincerely. This really was a fine instrument.
Both its tone and its tuning were precise and smooth, better even than the bass he had played in his previous life.
Hearing Lin Feng's praise, Serval tucked the loose strands beside her cheek behind her ear. A gleam flickered through her clear, sky-blue eyes, and the anticipation on her beautiful, delicate face grew even stronger.
Rock music had never been too lofty for ordinary listeners, but in Belobog, there were not many people who could appreciate and savor it.
From Lin Feng's movements and comments, Serval knew he understood rock music. Perhaps he could bring her plenty of surprises.
Without realizing it, her gaze settled on Lin Feng's handsome, heroic face, and she felt her heartbeat slowly quicken.
"Lin Feng... you know rock music too? How come you never mentioned it before...?"
"Aaah, I'm so jealous! If I hadn't lost my memories, maybe I'd be a master musician too!"
Her pink-blue eyes twinkling like stars, March 7th looked at Lin Feng with surprise and wonder.
Although she knew nothing about music, she quite liked listening to songs. Although not all the records played aboard the Astral Express suited her tastes, there were still many melodies she adored.
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