With so many parents present, of course, many have studied music. Mrs. Dong was among them.
They were astonished to find that, even though Qin Hao had yet to play the piano, his posture and movements reflected the depth of an old artist.
Is it an illusion? He doesn't look a day over twenty-five, yet how does he exude such an aura!
Just as everyone was marveling at this, Xixi beside the piano raised her hand and stood tall, slightly lifting her delicate head to gaze forward at a forty-five-degree angle. Her expression and posture were impeccable, and even before she sang, the mood of Farewell was already palpable.
Even the little girl has undergone a transformation in temperament?
This duo seems to have something special!
As the crowd's thoughts rose, Qin Hao on the other side finally lightly touched the keys and began his performance.
