C953 Exquisite Zither Art

"Ding ding, ding ding …"

"Ding dong, cold..."

Under Tang Xiaoying's lead, Lin Xuan followed her into a large music hall with flashing lights.

In such a large concert hall, one could see that it was truly majestic. Even if it wasn't a concert hall, there were at least five thousand music halls.

At this time, there were many seats full, crowded students of Beijing Music College. Of course