Teacher Lu professionally ran his hands through the strings of the Zither that sat on the table before him. His hands were in synch, in pure rhythm and calculated speed as he flawlessly delivered the notes of the Zither while looking composed and expressionless. The pace of the music he played seemed too complex, not all could merely play it, but he seemed to play it as though it was nothing. This also proved his musical skills. But today, he wasn't playing for musical entertainment, he was playing the Zither notes for a more sophisticated purpose. A healing purpose. As he ran his hands Magically through the notes of the Zither, Teacher Wang who was lying in bed at a close distance moved his facial expression as though he was being affected. Sure, it was the music's doing. It had penetrated almed nerves and closed eyes and did its magic. The magic of musical h
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