The guitarist explained seriously, "This is not just any guitar; it's custom-made. Just one string costs thousands, and the wood is of high quality. But most special is the pattern engraved here on the back—putting inlay and engravings on a guitar is the most meticulous work. Even I might not be confident of achieving such a result, so this must be the work of a master. Naturally, repairs would be troublesome."
Everyone had not expected Jiang Shixu, who appeared so ordinary in both dress and demeanor, to possess such an expensive guitar.
But thinking about it that way, his outburst today made complete sense.
It would be strange not to be angry when such an expensive guitar was smashed like that!
"Alright, stop gawking here; the second round of the show is about to start. Get back to practice right now!" Wen Feifei clapped her hands and shooed away the trainees who were loitering at the door.
She then handed the guitar over to Xi Yang.
