Self-styled Qingyan and Dayu Qinjun left, and the students and teachers gradually dispersed.
Many people are excitedly discussing the matter of breaking the boundary. After all, what is happening before them is too shocking.
Especially the piano players feel this very deeply.
Soon after, many bluebirds left Ba City and flew to various parts of the world.
If the news that the canonized Jingde can help people break through troubles is spread, it will definitely be earth-shattering and cause a huge sensation in the world.
At this time, Zhong Ling stood a little lost. How can you blame me?
How can you blame me?
Zhong Ling thought in her heart, this is not my fault.
At this time, he saw that everyone was looking at him, and it seemed that they were all looking at him with ridicule, contempt, and ridicule, which made him extremely humiliated and made his face turn blue and purple.
Everyone shuns him like the god of plague.
From the time when all the stars supported the moon, to the time when all the people are rebelling against each other, it just happened in the blink of an eye.
This made him unwilling and even a little resentful.
"Senior Brother Zhong, let's go."
A piano player from Shangli Academy whispered.
"Senior Brother Zhong, I didn't blame you for the canonization, and it's not your fault..." Another piano player from Shangli Academy comforted him.
At this time, a professor from Shangli Academy came over, looked at Zhong Ling with regretful eyes, and said, "Yuxiu, please go to the Holy Palace to apologize."
Zhong Ling looked at the teaching in shock, his eyes full of confusion and unwillingness.
This is not my fault!
Why should I go and apologize?
I, Zhong Ling, am just over 16 years old and am already a fifth-grade luthier. I am more likely to become a qinxiang at the age of sixteen. Do you want me to plead guilty?
Zhong Ling couldn't save face.
Modify later
Modify later
Please excuse me
Please excuse me
On the Lingshui River.
Self-styled Qingyan and Dayu Qinjun left, and the students and teachers gradually dispersed.
Many people are excitedly discussing the matter of breaking the boundary. After all, what is happening before them is too shocking.
Especially the piano players feel this very deeply.
Soon after, many bluebirds left Ba City and flew to various parts of the world.
If the news that the canonized Jingde can help people break through troubles is spread, it will definitely be earth-shattering and cause a huge sensation in the world.
At this time, Zhong Ling stood a little lost. How can you blame me?
How can you blame me?
Zhong Ling thought in her heart, this is not my fault.
At this time, he saw that everyone was looking at him, and it seemed that they were all looking at him with ridicule, contempt, and ridicule, which made him extremely humiliated and made his face turn blue and purple.
Everyone shuns him like the god of plague.
From the time when all the stars supported the moon, to the time when all the people are rebelling against each other, it just happened in the blink of an eye.
This made him unwilling and even a little resentful.
"Senior Brother Zhong, let's go."
A piano player from Shangli Academy whispered.
"Senior Brother Zhong, I didn't blame you for the canonization, and it's not your fault..." Another piano player from Shangli Academy comforted him.
At this time, a professor from Shangli Academy came over, looked at Zhong Ling with regretful eyes, and said, "Yuxiu, please go to the Holy Palace to apologize."
Zhong Ling looked at the teaching in shock, his eyes full of confusion and unwillingness.
This is not my fault!
Why should I go and apologize?
I, Zhong Ling, am just over 16 years old and am already a fifth-grade luthier. I am more likely to become a qinxiang at the age of sixteen. Do you want me to plead guilty?
Zhong Ling couldn't save face.
Modify later
Modify later
Please excuse me
Please excuse me
On the Lingshui River.
Self-styled Qingyan and Dayu Qinjun left, and the students and teachers gradually dispersed.
Many people are excitedly discussing the matter of breaking the boundary. After all, what is happening before them is too shocking.
Especially the piano players feel this very deeply.
Soon after, many bluebirds left Ba City and flew to various parts of the world.
If the news that the canonized Jingde can help people break through troubles is spread, it will definitely be earth-shattering and cause a huge sensation in the world.
At this time, Zhong Ling stood a little lost. How can you blame me?
How can you blame me?
Zhong Ling thought in her heart, this is not my fault.
At this time, he saw that everyone was looking at him, and it seemed that they were all looking at him with ridicule, contempt, and ridicule, which made him extremely humiliated and made his face turn blue and purple.
Everyone shuns him like the god of plague.
From the time when all the stars supported the moon, to the time when all the people are rebelling against each other, it just happened in the blink of an eye.
This made him unwilling and even a little resentful.
"Senior Brother Zhong, let's go."
A piano player from Shangli Academy whispered.
"Senior Brother Zhong, I didn't blame you for the canonization, and it's not your fault..." Another piano player from Shangli Academy comforted him.
At this time, a professor from Shangli Academy came over, looked at Zhong Ling with regretful eyes, and said, "Yuxiu, please go to the Holy Palace to apologize."
Zhong Ling looked at the teaching in shock, his eyes full of confusion and unwillingness.
This is not my fault!
Why should I go and apologize?
I, Zhong Ling, am just over 16 years old and am already a fifth-grade luthier. I am more likely to become a qinxiang at the age of sixteen. Do you want me to plead guilty?
Zhong Ling couldn't save face.
Modify later
Modify later
Please excuse me
Please excuse me
On the Lingshui River.
Self-styled Qingyan and Dayu Qinjun left, and the students and teachers gradually dispersed.
Many people are excitedly discussing the matter of breaking the boundary. After all, what is happening before them is too shocking.
Especially the piano players feel this very deeply.
Soon after, many bluebirds left Ba City and flew to various parts of the world.
If the news that the canonized Jingde can help people break through troubles is spread, it will definitely be earth-shattering and cause a huge sensation in the world.
At this time, Zhong Ling stood a little lost. How can you blame me?
How can you blame me?
Zhong Ling thought in her heart, this is not my fault.
At this time, he saw that everyone was looking at him, and it seemed that they were all looking at him with ridicule, contempt, and ridicule, which made him extremely humiliated and made his face turn blue and purple.
Everyone shuns him like the god of plague.
From the time when all the stars supported the moon, to the time when all the people are rebelling against each other, it just happened in the blink of an eye.
This made him unwilling and even a little resentful.
"Senior Brother Zhong, let's go."
A piano player from Shangli Academy whispered.
"Senior Brother Zhong, I didn't blame you for the canonization, and it's not your fault..." Another piano player from Shangli Academy comforted him.
At this time, a professor from Shangli Academy came over, looked at Zhong Ling with regretful eyes, and said, "Yuxiu, please go to the Holy Palace to apologize."
Zhong Ling looked at the teaching in shock, his eyes full of confusion and unwillingness.
This is not my fault!
Why should I go and apologize?
I, Zhong Ling, am just over 16 years old and am already a fifth-grade luthier. I am more likely to become a qinxiang at the age of sixteen. Do you want me to plead guilty?
Zhong Ling couldn't save face.
Modify later
Modify later
Please excuse me
Please excuse me
I, Zhong Ling, am just over 16 years old and am already a fifth-grade luthier. I am more likely to become a qinxiang at the age of sixteen. Do you want me to plead guilty?