"Of course it's wonderful. For a mentally strong person like you, it's easy to master the music. It's a pity that it's still far behind compared to a real master of the piano."

"I can't be called a master of piano?"

Nalan Danqing shook his head.

"Who deserves it?"

Nalan Danqing blinked and hinted to him.

Zhang Ruochen put away his guqin and didn't want to play against this master of qintao anymore. Originally, he had been very confident in his musical attainments these days, but he suffered a blow from the talented woman with the holy book.

"Ten years of flute and a hundred years of flute, and a thousand years of pipa and ten thousand years of harp. Young master Ruochen has only been practicing for a long time, and he wants to be called a master of qin? You can't be so stingy, right?" Nalan Danqing said.

"I won't play anymore, Feng Qin. I wanted to see my old friend, but I was completely ruined."

"I can teach you, just become a disciple."

"Let's just catch up on old times, shall we?"

"There is nothing old to talk about, so in your eyes, Danqing is actually an old person? With new people, shouldn't the old people be forgotten?"

"I can't beat you. I lose. You should teach me how to play the piano. Master, I'm here to accept you as a disciple."
Chapter completed!