"Hmm!"
Chen Xuan slightly nodded, "Come, show me some talents, after all, I spent so much silver!"
Anyway, having nothing to do is still nothing.
Since I spent money, I should enjoy it.
"Ah..."
Gong Immortal was momentarily stunned, thinking he had misheard.
He still has such an interest at this time.
"Begin, why are you standing there in a daze?"
Chen Xuan urged.
"Oh, okay!"
Gong Immortal came to his senses, then looked toward one side of the room, which was filled with various musical instruments.
He walked over slowly, picked up a flute, and began to play.
Immediately, a clear flute sound, a feeling that hit the heart.
Chen Xuan was greatly surprised.
"No wonder they sell art, not their bodies! Indeed, they have something special!"
He couldn't help but admire in his heart.
Without such skills, how could he make those rich young masters willingly take out so much silver.
Closing his eyes, shaking his head, he began to enjoy this heavenly music.
A long time passed!