Soon, the premonition came true.
"Looks like I don't need to guide you on the guqin. What about the guzheng?"
As Jiang Lingxi sat down in front of the guzheng, Cheng Wan saw almost the exact same process as before.
Except the instrument was different, and the piece was different too.
She picked up the flute not far from her hand, raising an eyebrow, "This one, don't tell me you know it too?"
Jiang Lingxi had just removed the picks fixed on her fingers and looked at the bamboo flute extended towards her, "I know a little."
Cheng Wan: "..."
"Pipa?"
"This one I really only know a tiny bit."
Cheng Wan: "..."
She's almost forgetting what the words 'know a little' mean!
You probably mean you know a billion, not a bit!
Not to mention Cheng Wan's shock watching Jiang Lingxi go through one instrument after another, Lu Zhengzheng in the classroom was completely thrilled.
She kept recording videos, thankful she bought a phone with enough storage.
