Old Fan helped Old Master Ji into the car. "Then shall we go back to the capital first?"
"No, wait for a while." Old Master Ji didn't say they should leave, so Old Fan could only wait.
They sat in the car for two hours before the music festival ended and the audience left.
Old Master Ji, who had been silent while thinking about something, sat up straight and looked outside.
Ji Buwang, Mu Jingzhe, Xiao Wu, and Shao Xi didn't squeeze into the crowd because they interacted with some of the participants before leaving. Also, some of the organizers wanted to find out more about Xiao Wu's tune. By the time they came out, most of the others had already left.
"Xiao Wu, the tune you composed is awesome. Look, even cartoon producers want to use it." Xiao Wu's tune was cheerful and lively, so it was suitable for children's programs and animation.
Xiao Wu chuckled and couldn't help but hold Mu Jingzhe and Ji Buwang's hands as he swung.