C1390 Specific Painting

One by one, they applauded Ning Caichen's victory.

"Dongfang Qiubai, if you compete with me in literary talent, you will lose for sure. You are not even my match. You should know by now that the sound of your zither has tainted my ears. With your zither skills, you actually dare to embarrass yourself in front of me. "How can you be so shameless?" Ning Caichen said coldly