After the conversation, the music begins. The sound of ethereal silk bamboo is pleasant, mixed with the faint sound of gonghou.

The music has an unknown rhythm, but it is unforgettable.

How to describe it, it is a kind of music that you can hum as long as you listen to it a few times.

Everyone in the pavilion looked at the woman in Tsing Yi on the stage slowly falling, and Wang Qing saw everyone's reaction like this, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

He turned his gaze back to the woman on the high platform, and had to admit that she was out

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