As everyone expected, Venti indeed possessed the ability to compete with Zhongli.
Because the next morning, after waking up on the street, Venti took the remaining money and went to a music store to buy a harp.
Today, Venti's performance was even better than yesterday.
He played the harp and sang, attracting countless passersby.
Word spread like wildfire, and the street where Venti was located was completely surrounded by people.
"Oh my goodness, don't you think this person's singing voice sounds a lot like Venti's!"
"You're right, it really does."
"Hey, it really has that vibe!"
"Can you sing 'Let the Wind Tell You' and let us enjoy it!"
Someone shouted, and Venti actually responded.
"Alright, I didn't expect everyone wanted to hear this song, so I'll sing it once!"
Venti sang "Let the Wind Tell You," his fingers continuously plucking the harp strings.
At this moment, the atmosphere on the street had reached its peak, with everyone humming and swaying along.
It had become a unique and beautiful sight.
"What's going on? I can't see anything!"
Fischl stood in the distance, looking towards Venti.
But because there were too many people, she couldn't see what Venti looked like inside the crowd.
"With so many people here, I think he will definitely achieve good results, at least earning more than yesterday."
Everyone heard this sudden voice and immediately turned to look.
"Hey, Acting Grand Master Qin, why are you here too!" Amber was very surprised and astonished.
Acting Grand Master Qin's face straightened: "Of course, it's because you and Eula always sneak over, and Kaeya, you too."
The three immediately felt very guilty after being called out and criticized.
Eula scratched her head and said, "It's mainly because Venti's competition is really intriguing."
Unexpectedly, Acting Grand Master Qin didn't say anything more, only kept looking in Venti's direction.
In fact, Acting Grand Master Qin was quite concerned after hearing that Venti was participating in the competition.
No matter what, this was the Anemo Archon, and if he were to live miserably in this so-called survival competition, as a citizen, she would feel somewhat uneasy.
When she saw that Venti was doing quite well, Qin naturally breathed a sigh of relief.
Meanwhile, in another park.
"General, please don't trouble yourself any further, I will bear any problems!"
Kujou Sara knelt on one knee before Ei, and besides loyalty, no other adjective could describe her.
"No need, since I have participated in this game, I certainly cannot cheat, nor can I let others help me complete the competition."
Kujou Sara said anxiously, "But General, the competition rules do not explicitly forbid outsiders from helping, and I have also asked Xavier, and it is allowed."
But Ei still shook her head and said, "If that's the case, then this competition is meaningless."
Kujou Sara paced anxiously, offering many earnest persuasions, but she just couldn't move her General.
So, as long as Ei was there, Kujou Sara was there.
In the evening, some homeless people would always appear in the park.
Someone with Ei's outstanding beauty would naturally attract those homeless people.
One homeless man held a wine bottle, hiccupped, and staggered past the bench.
But when he saw Ei, he immediately stopped, and his eyes revealed a glimmer of light.
"Beau-beautiful, are you alone!"
Ei looked up at the homeless man without speaking, then closed her eyes again to meditate.
But in this homeless man's eyes, this was simply the perfect target for harassment!
Her face was as beautiful as if meticulously carved, and her long legs, just looking at them made him drool.
"Slurp!"
The homeless man wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, threw the wine bottle aside, and then approached Ei with a lecherous expression.
But just as his hand was about to touch Ei's leg, a figure suddenly appeared.
"You, what are you doing?"
Kujou Sara appeared behind the homeless man like a ghost.
That terrifying killing intent made the homeless man instantly break out in a cold sweat.
"Die!"
Kujou Sara raised her long leg and kicked him.
The homeless man flew several meters away like a ball, then fell asleep...
After doing all this, Kujou Sara retreated back into the darkness, silently guarding her idol—the General!
Under Kujou Sara's protection.
Although Ei's life was a bit tough, at least there wouldn't be too many problems.
On the other hand, Furina was miserable.
She was still squatting on the street today, playing the role of a beggar.
But unfortunately, fewer people were willing to pity her today compared to yesterday.
By evening, she hadn't even earned a single cent.
"Damn it, if this continues, I'll definitely starve to death!"
She gnawed on a bun, and in the cold wind, she felt colder and colder.
She couldn't help but shed sad tears.
"Boo hoo hoo, to think I, Furina, a superstar with immense popularity."
"How can I be squatting on the street eating a bun now? It's unfair, completely unfair!"
She felt that this game was specifically targeting her; if she hadn't changed into her current ordinary appearance, she would definitely be in first place.
"Ah, Furina's life is too miserable, isn't there a way to break free?" Lyney couldn't help but show a sympathetic gaze.
Lynette slowly said, "There is."
Lyney: "What way?"
Lynette: "Playing the victim combined with begging on her knees."
Lyney: "..."
"Well, that's certainly not a bad idea, after all, for Furina, that might be the only way."
Lyney thought about it, and while his sister's method was a bit cunning, it seemed pretty good!
But unfortunately, Furina was a very proud person; how could she really play the victim and beg?
Compared to the miserable Furina, Zhongli and Nahida were much more comfortable.
Zhongli was teaching a few retired wealthy individuals how to play Go in a luxuriously decorated villa.
Occasionally, when he wanted to drink tea, someone would personally brew him good Longjing green tea.
Nahida also didn't have too many tasks to do in the library, merely organizing the more cluttered books.
Besides that, the only trouble was the customers who liked to sneak in without paying.
Some people had extremely low quality and liked to secretly take books away.
And today, Nahida encountered one.
But just as this customer was about to walk out the door, a large hand grabbed his shoulder.
"My friend, did you forget something?" A cold voice came from behind the person.
The person who stole the book felt guilty but still mustered the courage to ask, "I don't know you, why are you calling me!"
Alhaitham calmly said, "If you don't mind, I can help you open your coat and retrieve the book you forgot to return."
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