"Your mom is right. The piece you just played indeed carries a sense of warm melancholy, deeply moving people."
Xiao Shen nodded in agreement.
"Does it sound good?"
Loh En asked as he sat back on the bed.
"Yes." Xiao Shen nodded, "You played it very well."
"If we're talking about Erhu playing skills, I can't compare with my older brothers and sister. But my mom says I don't rely on playing Erhu for a living; it's just a hobby. Playing a tune to cultivate one's character is enough during free time." Loh En said, his face full of happiness, "Now, I can play the Erhu, piano, and flute. Among my classmates, I'm considered quite talented."
Xiao Shen found it amusing, "Look at you, so smug!"
"I'm just being honest. Doesn't Uncle Xiao think I'm talented?" Loh En raised his eyebrows, his eyes saying, "If you dare say I'm not, I'll cry right here."
