"The name is true, and the girl is indeed worthy of the word "Jin Sheng".

"After listening to the girl's piano sound, I felt like my soul had been sublimated."

...

Seeing a group of bureaucrats flattering at Lord Shangshu's relatives, Xu Tian disagreed.

It’s not that great, it sounds good, it’s too much to praise it like this.

What is the hype? If you praise me and I, everyone will be famous.

In fact, its nature is similar to that of the emperor's new clothes. If this elegant culture is praised by others, others will rush to agree.

No one wants to become the local bun who is said to be ignorant of elegance.

But as a modern person, Xu Tian has seen too many good musical instruments.

What piano, drum set, guitar...

In later generations, any music played by a pop band can instantly kill a mere guzheng.

Seeing that everyone was praising their piano skills in daily life, Lin Miyue's pretty face shrouded under the red gauze did not have much emotional fluctuation. She had long been accustomed to this, and stood up calmly to salute everyone to show her humility.

Then she noticed an alien in the crowd.
Chapter completed!