In the midst of bursts of laughter, Guo Degang almost choked on his senior brother. Good guy, this is really exciting, but he really felt that it was almost done. He looked to the left of the stage and introduced.

"The guy playing the string here is one of our Deyun students, his name is Zhou Hang.

Don’t look at your young age.

But large and primary schools.

Zhou Hang, is Xian'er okay?"

Zhou Hang, who had been preparing for a long time by the stage, sat on a chair and answered while holding his beloved Sanxian'er.

"Okay, Teacher Guo!!"

"Then what kind of tune should we make?"

Audience: "Hi c!!"

Zhou Hang hasn't answered yet, but there are others coming next. It's like this in a small theater. Guo Degang was speechless, "There are people shouting "Hey c" at the scene. If I knew "Hey c", I would be an eggplant!

That’s it!

Stop making trouble.
Chapter completed!