"Wumeng Mountain connects the mountains beyond, moonlight sprinkles over Xiangshui Beach..."
The grand and powerful song, sung from the mouths of ordinary people, brought a unique flavor that even hiring a singer could not replicate—a completely new experience.
Hearing the rhythmic song outside, Fourth Prince couldn't help but shift his steps, wanting to step outside.
"What sound is that, why is the song sung so loudly?"
Yang Gong quickly stepped forward to stop Fourth Prince, anxiously saying, "Fourth Prince, it's just a bunch of lowly commoners shouting madly outside, there's nothing worth seeing, please don't go out."
At this moment, Yang Gong had to stop Fourth Prince, otherwise, once Fourth Prince stepped out, the guests behind him would definitely follow.
It was not easy to win back customers from the Good Sound Music Workshop across the street, and if they let the guests go that easily, it would be utterly foolish.
