After a brief talk to them, I turned off the device. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is also his own business, and the trombone is also one of the instruments designated by Xiaohan.

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Music room.

A brief explanation of the reason.

Xiao Han, who understood, shook his head at me.

I don't know if there's such a thing, so I'll look for it later.

I guess there's no shortage of things on your ship... It won't take long to look for it, will it?

It is estimated that it will take quite a while.

It is also a bit frustrating that the people of Tully lost some of the orders without a reason to supply.

Although you can send an email in the game, orders for formal occasions are all paperwork, and it is possible to lose them if they are not saved.

There are a lot of musical instruments stacked in the warehouse, what the hell is Xiao Di planning over there.

You'll know when the time comes, so it's better not to guess now.

Xiao Han pushed me out.

When he walked to the door, Xiao Han stopped.

Luno: We'll be over in a minute.

After saying this, Xiao Han pushed me out of the music room.

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Departments.

I thought I would complain about why this mistake occurred, or someone who was in trouble, but I brought the equipment without saying a word.

I thought you'd complain about why there was such a trouble.

Grumble... Although I don't know what Ogi is doing over there, but asking for 20 trombones, I guess it's not a trivial matter, if you really can't catch up, maybe it's a trouble, it's a trouble for Ogi, then it's a trouble for me.

Troublesome... Is it?

Although I don't know how good the relationship between those two people is.

But in my opinion, at least it's a lot better than her and Luno.

Hurry up and get on the game, there is something in the game that says, or in the bridge that often meets.

Would you like to find it and tell me?

Are you going to let me go and give it to those people?

Also... If so, just give it to me.

Xiaohan still has to continue to make sheet music, and I am the only one who seems to be more idle and can run errands.

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gamestart

The gaze returned to the hall where the line was taken off.

Looks like EVE is paying tribute to Miri?

Anyway, now Eve is playing the accordion in front of Miri.

Be as gentlemanly as possible, with a very kind smile.

It doesn't feel like a star... Maybe that's not a good thing to say... But EVE feels more like a comedian.

The kind of burlesque.

Miri's expression was also smiling and clapping.

But obviously, Miri is a little unaccustomed.

It was impossible for Eve not to be aware, but he still hadn't changed his ways.

Two steps forward.

Eve noticed me and continued to play a few syllables before stopping.

And I waited until he stopped before I walked up to them.

When Miri saw me, she walked up to me.

What do you think? Is there any on Clay's side?

Clay is already looking for it, I'm not sure if there is one, I guess it will take a while, I'll go meet with Clay now, Clay is also very concerned about this matter, I think there will be a reply soon.

Well... Then I'll continue to wait here for a while.

Eve was obviously happy to hear that Miri would continue to wait here.

He raised the accordion in his hand.

Would Miss Miri continue to enjoy my music?

Very happily.

Thank you so much for such a beautiful lady.

The syllables sounded again.

At the same time, the cowboy hat walked up to me and gestured to me please.

I'll lead the way.

I walked out of the embassy with the cowboy hat, and after saying thank you to the cowboy hat, I left the embassy directly.

Walked towards the place where Clay and I often meet.

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Bridge.

It's not a famous bridge.

The scenery is very good because it is sparsely populated.

In the center of the bridge is a cherry blossom-haired girl in a daze.

I walked over and patted her on the shoulder.

Yo!

What the... Yo.

What do you think? Did you find something?

Looking for, how much does this thing need?

Three hundred, so be it.

There are a lot of appearances, too, so I hope there will be.

After Xiao Han accosted me like this, he didn't speak.

After about thirty seconds of silence.

I leaned against the wall and a strange question came to my mind.

Xiaohan: What do you think of music?

Music? What do you think? Music is music, right?

I thought you would answer me yes, what a great miracle of mankind, a representative of human art, and so on.

Because my mom and dad are musicians, I really like music? It's just your delusion, let's say, if you have a parent who smokes, then you must smoke? Habitual thinking is not a good thing.

Inertial thinking.

Sometimes, it's not a good thing.

It's not a good thing.

What's the matter, why did you suddenly say so heavy, I don't remember if you were thought about by someone, you know, I haven't seen your parents much.

Don't talk about you, I haven't seen much of it myself.

Uncle and aunt, I sometimes really envy them.

Envy... Is it the envy of freedom?

No, do you know what happens to poverty?

Will starve to death? Will it cause a fight?

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Not really! Poverty will make you go to work!

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Suddenly, I heard something very inconsequential.

Xiaohan, who has always been serious, will also say such things.

But for some reason, I couldn't laugh at the joke at all.

Maybe it's a little too realistic.

It is precisely because they are poor that they go to work, and if everyone has an endless amount of money, probably no one will go to work.

But no one works, which also means the disintegration of human society?

It's a bit too much to think about, and it's all inexplicable.

I don't know why I can't laugh at all.

I said what I thought to Xiao Han.

When Xiao Han heard this, he laughed softly.

It's not a joke in the first place, okay, I'm just joking, in fact, I really envy your parents, after all, your parents are the ones who are approved by my father.

Yes... Actually, I just found out today, Xiaohan, are you a father?

Father... Control? My dad was a very good musician, but he wasn't a great person.

Hey, no, such a black uncle.

I'm just telling the truth, so don't think about it.

Xiao Han's tone was a little helpless.

Sun Yuhan.

The daughter of Sun Falcon, the third member of the London Orchestra.

I don't know how dissatisfied she is with her father.

However, our age is not the age of dependence on our parents.

I was able to see things that I couldn't see clearly before.

There's not much I can do.

That little Han.

Well?

Actually, the setting of my parents' busy work.,It's the setting of the general protagonist, right?

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