The feedback brought is even more terrifying.

【cello playing lv15】

【Swordsmanship·Performance lv13】

This wave of experience value is too fat. The cello performance skills that have not been moved for a long time have been directly improved by half. In this situation, Huai Shi will probably be able to win the prize.

Even the swordsmanship and performance methods have taken advantage of it, and the waters have risen and the ship has exceeded one and a half levels, which is different now.

In addition to my own insights, I am afraid that the effect of this movement is more likely to be the effect of this movement.

An etude?

The manuscript written by the deceased musicians embodies the source-quality engraving condensed from the transformation from exquisite art, forming an effect that is almost border relics.

Huai Shi carefully picked up the music that had already started to turn yellow and curly corners, and handed it back with both hands.

This time the advantage is really too big.

The use of the movement is actually limited in the number of times. After being drunk by Huai Shi, the effect will be greatly reduced next time and it will not be used a few times.

The manager did not answer, but just smiled: "A piece of music collected by chance is of no use to the following. After all,... it is just the audience. It can only work in the hands of those who really like it, right?"

He said, "If you feel sorry, I will perform a few more performances for me next time."

"I am grateful for my kindness."

Huai Shi did not refuse anymore and put away the music with gratitude.

"It seems that a few visitors have arrived." The manager looked back at the direction of the door, "In the next time, if you are inconvenient to disturb me, let's take your leave."

His figure slowly dissipated.

Suddenly, Huai Shi returned to the lounge again.

There was a knock on the door.

"I didn't disturb your performance, did I?"

Ai Qing, who was outside the door, looked at his calm appearance: "It seems that he has any new understanding?"

"Just make progress."

Huai Shi wanted to support her body, but her hands became soft, and she felt her weakness and fatigue at this time.

It was not just Ai Qing who came here, but other guests who came here.

When Huai Shi saw the sublimator of the horse's face leaning against the wall, she suddenly realized: "Ah, you are not that person... that person... that fortune teller!"

“…Call me tony, thank you.”

Like a barber in the village head, he shook his soft horse face. The long-lost Cast Iron Legion operator took care of Huai Shi: "I came here mainly to be a tool guy this time, please don't care."

"Everyone is a tool man, everyone is a tool man." Huai Shi nodded in a deep sense: "Everyone is a tool man, so you must get along well later."

It was not until after they finished their greetings that Ai Qing glanced at them: "I'm done reminiscing? It seems that there is no need for me to introduce it. I will give you a chance to exchange experience later... Next, let's introduce the other helpers who came here."
Chapter completed!