Chapter 539

"Yunjin chatted with me about opera last night, and I have an appointment with her at the Yunhan Society this morning."

"You also understand opera?"

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Keqing's eyes lit up slightly.

Her man actually understands this too?!

"Know a little."

Lin Mo nodded: "I know quite a bit about the division of opera footwork."

"Amazing."

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Keqing was amazed: "It seems there is really nothing you can't do."

You know, Yunjin is a master of opera in Liyue Harbor.

Being able to have an opera discussion valued by Yunjin must have caught Yunjin's eye.

This is not something ordinary people can understand and participate in.

She had never heard of Lin Mo's experience of going to the Yunhan Society before; such versatility made Keqing feel both surprised and proud.

At this time, Lin Mo, in Keqing's eyes, seemed to have added a few more mysterious halos.

She couldn't help but be more curious and expectant about what kind of wonderful sparks Lin Mo and Yunjin's communication would have.

"Then what content do you plan to discuss? I am also very curious about your insights into opera." Keqing's tone carried a hint of interest and anticipation.

She really wants to know Lin Mo's depth and breadth in this regard now.

Lin Mo's talent and knowledge always seem to bring her new surprises.

"It's that Yunjin is interested in a footwork that Lin Mo mentioned."

Beside her, Fischl, who had been listening, laughed: "What kind of visual illusion effect footwork."

Hearing Fischl's words, Keqing was stunned.

Visual illusion effect footwork?

Forget it, she doesn't need to know too much.

The next second, Keqing shook her head gently and stopped thinking about it.

Immediately, Keqing left Wanmin Restaurant with Lin Mo, Collei, and Fischl and headed outside Liyue Harbor.

In the direction of the Sea of Clouds, Keqing began to practice sword techniques under Lin Mo's guidance.

The morning light spilled onto the grass on the Sea of Clouds, Keqing held the sword, her posture upright, her expression focused.

Lin Mo stood to the side, occasionally making suggestions and guidance; every movement, every breath, he observed and adjusted meticulously.

Keqing was extremely serious about mastering sword techniques; every time Lin Mo pointed it out, she would practice repeatedly until she was satisfied.

Because she knew Lin Mo was going to the Yunhan Society in a while, Keqing was more attentive, hoping to absorb more techniques within the limited time.

Collei and Fischl were supporting their small faces, watching this scene with boredom.

"Sigh, we are bow and arrow players."

Fischl sighed, subconsciously looking at the small vine house Collei made not far away, and said softly: "If Lady Yuheng wasn't here, would we have gone in with Brother Lin Mo to have fun?"

Although they had already played in the morning, Fischl still wanted to play after resting.

"You, you are really both unskilled and love to play."

Hearing Fischl's words, Collei beside her teased and whispered: "You didn't last long in the morning, and you were exhausted; you actually still want to play now. If Brother Lin Mo used more force, you could faint."

Fischl could be exaggerated to the point of fainting.

"It's because I'm unskilled that I need to play more."

Hearing Collei's words, Fischl, whose shortcomings were exposed, snorted proudly: "Isn't this growing through exercise?"

Collei: "...."

Hearing Fischl's words, Collei was suddenly silent.

Fischl's words left her speechless.

At this time, as time passed, Keqing's new sword techniques became more and more proficient, every move and style flowing naturally, the tip of the sword bringing up bursts of wind, resounding through the morning light.

Lin Mo saw it in his eyes and nodded in appreciation; he knew that Keqing's progress lay not only in techniques but also in her understanding and perception of the sword path.