Aijin hadn't reacted yet, her two legs collapsing with a thud to the ground, landing right in front of the old woman's photo. He grabbed her hair and forced her to kowtow ten times. It was so fast, i...“Your melody is passionate, grand and powerful. Your sense of rhythm and strength are superb. You have interpreted everything this piece has to offer, it's breathtaking. I dare say that after you, no one will interpret this piece better, unless the violin master—Wu Xian—makes a comeback.”

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The whole place went wild!gether."Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!"Great!"Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Luo Xue reluctantly bid him farewell. Just after she got...