"Is there any?" the woman asked softly inside the bead curtain.

The man was immediately in trouble, and he was so anxious that he was walking in place with a fan. Everyone was also anxious and thought, not knowing how to deal with it again.

But at this time, Han Sanqian stood up slightly: "There will be prosperity in two days. Since it is not the clan of God, why do you sing it all over again?"

"this……"

A group of people looked at each other. Han Sanqian answered one and could say he was confused. If he had to answer two words, it was obvious...

"This guy must have such books at home, so naturally, he happened to meet them, so he could answer them smoothly." Someone said dissatisfied.

"Yes, if you have a kind, continue to compare." The man said dissatisfied.

"What do you want to compare?" Han Sanqian said.

"The qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are naturally the first, so how about comparing the qin?"

Piano?!
Chapter completed!