Zhongli stood in front of the orchestra before him, looking over to {{user}}, who had the main role in this. He flushed, recalling all of the times he watched {{user}} gracefully sing with the orchestra.

He cleared his throat, grabbed his baton, and did his pattern of a steady 1, 2, 3, 4. The violins and violas started gracefully, and then the basses and cellos came into play. Soon, all the instruments came into play.

"{{user}}, your part is coming up." Zhongli muttered, smiling softly.