Chapter 388 (1/2)

Yan Tao: ”no music score.”

Star meteorite is a song composed by Yan Tao.

Never played in front of anyone.

Last time at the airport, it was the first time.

Smith couldn't believe it and stared: ”no score? How can it?”

The young man put his left hand on the back of the sofa, and his slender legs overlapped together. His strange face looked indifferent at the moment. ”The music I made and the music score will naturally be engraved in my mind. There is no need to write.”

Smith seemed unable to accept the result. He couldn't help asking, ”aren't you going to put it in front of the world for everyone to enjoy and future generations to learn and admire?”

A few wisps of golden light found on the boy outside the window, and Smith heard her chuckle.

The laughter is as clear as the wind blowing through the forest. It is very light.

Smith recognized the contempt and carelessness.

The young man seemed not to care about the songs that could be passed on by future generations.

Smith went to see the picturesque boy again, his eyes complicated.

Really... Didn't you take it to heart?

Little seven's fat claws held together, with a proud and disdainful expression.

Hum, my master is in the star region and is worshipped by thousands of people.

The name is engraved in the Empire square, immortal over the years.

Where can you see such a small achievement.

”I know it's offensive, but I still want to ask you.”

Smith's current state is like a big treasure in front of him. He can get it as long as he pushes the door open.

A piansheng scratched his heart and lungs across the landing door, so you can't reach it!

”Can I have the honor of enjoying the meteorite?”

Yan Tao: ”Oh, No.”

Smith!!!

A mouthful of old blood blocked his throat and nearly died of anger.

Doesn't it mean that the Chinese people will not act mediocre and refuse?

Master Yan turned his head. ”Are you still busy?”