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Although you chose the violin, no one knows better than you that the piano, or rather, the piano here, is the real origin of your music. www.biquge.info Perhaps it was because Kang Lele's reputation for violin was so dazzling that most people have forgotten that this talented musician first came into the public eye as a gifted piano child. His first instrument was not the violin, but the piano. More precisely, the one in front of him occupied almost his entire childhood. So if there is anything he cherishes most besides his violin, Birichino, it is this piano. And now, just like Qu Lan said, it's just a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron. 'I never dreamed that this would one day require me to remind you!' Qu Lan's disappointment at him was beyond words.

Haixin and Tian Yuan stood aside dumbfoundedly, and their eyes were full of disbelief. 'Who said that there is no second instrument in the world that can be played like a piano, like an orchestra on a stage. Only the piano can single-handedly face thousands of troops, to fight, to fight, without the slightest fear and inferiority. Kang Lele, don't say I didn't remind you, your current feelings for Birichino are what you once pinned on this piano. Looking at the huge wreckage of the piano in front of them, they felt a burst of worry, not because of what Kang Lok Le did, but because they were still heartbroken and he didn't.

Even two years ago, you had never done anything like this when you were looking for life all day. It seems that you really don't want to live this time,' Qu Lan scoffed at him in disappointment. 'Let a comrade-in-arms who once accompanied you fight without regrets to be buried with you!'