Nie Xiaoman took off his coat and replied, "Jingmo, please be a little patient, I want to try the guqin we bought by the West Lake first." ”

Jing Mo didn't say anything anymore, but secretly thought in his heart that although Nie Xiaoman didn't talk about it, the success or failure of the matter could be heard from the rhythm and melody of the piano. You must know that Nie Xiaoman has a quirk, whenever there is joy in his chest, he often pins it on the strings. Jing Mo then concentrated on distinguishing between joy and sorrow, and was often guessed by himself.

For example, at this time, the sound of the piano is loud, sonorous, the beat is fast, and it is full of joyful melody. Jing Mo knew that this was a manifestation of Xiaoman's relaxed and happy mood. However, Xiao Man's ......

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