Watching the transfer she had received, Gu Zhiqi fell silent for two seconds before her gaze shifted to the remark.
Since she added Teacher Wen as a friend, it seemed that this teacher with the surname Wen had never sent her a message. Why had they suddenly sent her one today?
Before the transfer, there was a message, an enigmatic text.
[Teacher Wen: Is this your account?]
Looking at this message, Gu Zhiqi fell silent for two seconds and sent back a question mark.
[Teacher Wen: Picture]
No sooner had the question mark been sent than Teacher Wen sent a screenshot, which was of her homepage on Cloud Shadow.
The instant the picture was sent, a video was sent over as well.
Gu Zhiqi blindly guessed that Teacher Wen wanted to ask if the person in the video was her, but since the video hadn’t been sent out, they opted to send the screenshot instead.
Teacher Wen responded with a sound of acknowledgment on their end and then no further messages came.
Could it be they sent her an 8888 red packet just to ask if this video account was hers?
While Gu Zhiqi was still puzzled, a new message popped up in the dialogue box.
[Teacher Wen: Can you make some time recently?]
[Xiao Qi: I’m not available recently]
There was silence on the other end for several seconds before another message came.
[Teacher Wen: What about November 11th?]
[Xiao Qi: I don’t have any plans for now]
[Teacher Wen: On November 11th, your senior brothers and sisters will have a tour in Haicheng. They want to invite you as a guest. Do you have time then?]
Who are my senior brothers and sisters?
After two seconds of silence and carefully recalling, she meticulously sifted through the original host’s memories. Other than dredging up a memory about a senior brother named Tang Shuan, she couldn’t seem to dredge up any information about a senior sister.
Seemed to be on the science and research path, so tours wouldn’t happen.
Unable to understand, she could only ask this Teacher Wen.
[Gu Zhiqi: Who are my senior brothers and sisters?]
[Teacher Wen: You still have amnesia?]
It seemed like the whole world knew about her amnesia.
Gu Zhiqi was silent for a few seconds, retrieving the lines she had used previously to hoodwink others.
[Xiao Qi: Mmh, I lost my memory again over a month ago]
After sending the message, Teacher Wen on the other side didn’t respond for a long time.
About half a minute later, they sent two business cards and a link.
[Teacher Wen: Their public profiles are in the link. As for the rest, you should add the two of them]
[Teacher Wen: The qualifying exam for Sound Masters is coming up. Prepare well]
[Xiao Qi: What exam? What do I need to prepare?]
[Teacher Wen: ...Sound Master qualification exam]
Gu Zhiqi looked at the message sent by Teacher Wen and raised her eyebrows slightly.
So, this world has Sound Masters.
She was familiar with the Sound Master qualification exam.
[Xiao Qi: What Order was I as a Sound Master before?]
Apparently a cursory effort, a modest advancement would suffice.
Wait, what Order is SSS for a Sound Master?
She had never heard of such a grading system for Sound Masters.
When in doubt, ask. Gu Zhiqi directly posed the question to Teacher Wen.
[Xiao Qi: How are Sound Masters classified?]
After sending the message, Teacher Wen was typing for a long time, finally sending a rather lengthy response.
[Teacher Wen: It is judged based on performance standard, performance habits, memory for music, understanding of music, as well as comprehensive musical knowledge in all aspects.]