Almost instantly, the crooked tomato sprouts straightened up. Their tender leaves rustled softly, swaying happily in the gentle breeze that drifted in from the door. Shen Yibin and Xia Shixuan stared, dumbfounded by the sight.
"So it's really true! Plants can appreciate music?" The tomatoes had shrunk from Bandari's music, but now, with Wagner's symphony playing, they perked right up. 'If Wagner knew about this in the great beyond, he'd probably be pretty happy, wouldn't he?'
"CHIRP! CHIRP!" Seeing the tomatoes full of life again, Maphario grew excited. It dragged the phone over to Shen Yibin and pointed at the phone, then at the eggplants next to the tomatoes. It seemed to be asking them to switch to a song the eggplants would like so they could recover too.
"So, do you have any idea what music eggplants like?" Shen Yibin turned to Xia Shixuan. 'Since this was your idea, you can be the one to figure it out.'
