"Hahahahaha!"

Laughter suddenly sounded!

But at this moment, Anmus couldn't laugh.

His expression was already in an extremely sluggish state!

How could this kid arouse such emotions?

Even Anmuth, who is almost sixty, now just wants to say FUCK!

Are you kidding me?

How could a boy in his twenties express his emotions so directly?

Did it directly affect the emotions of a group of people present?

And it’s still so strong!

It is at this time that the fifth quarter comes quietly!

The sound of the flute changed again, the sound was long and long, as if it came from the void, traveling through endless time and space!

A faint sadness also emerged in the hearts of countless people.

"Hey, I'm already a senior in college. What should I do? Can I find a band after graduation?"

"Oh, I failed this year's make-up exam. If it happens again next year, I'll probably be kicked out of school!"

"well……"

A sigh followed!

Seeing this, Anmuth's eyes already had a gleam of fear!

Five emotions, joy, anger, sadness, joy, and sorrow!

Perfect performance!

And, it’s a bamboo flute!

The sound of the bamboo flute is relatively clear. Except for the two emotions of anger and joy, there is absolutely no way it can be expressed so easily, such as joy, sorrow, and sorrow.

This is a shortcoming of the instrument itself!

If you want to express this piece of music perfectly, you have to play the piano!

However, this guy Zhang Fan actually used the bamboo flute to achieve perfect expression!

How is that possible!

If you want to achieve this step, you will never be able to do it without playing bamboo flute for more than ten years!

Ten years, could it be said that this boy has been playing bamboo flute since he was ten years old?
Chapter completed!