C1087 Music Chess Calligraphy Painting and Calligraphy

Zheng ~ Zheng ~

A coarse and monotonous zither melody filled the air.

Before Ye Feng stood a stone table about waist-high. Seated upon it were more than a dozen various creatures, all engrossed in playing the zither, the ancient kind with five strings.

Is this their idea of refinement?

Ye Feng had envisioned countless scenarios he might encounter at the Tribulation Camp