Seeing the two of us say the same idea in unison, Qin Yunhao was even more envious.

"Switch to simple notation? What does that mean? ”

Qin Yunhao scratched his head, completely unaware of the deep meaning in the tone of my voice and that of the black jacket.

The black jacket's head spun rapidly, and he took out his pen and paper, converting all the notes into a simple score.

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