Looking back at Han Sanqian back then, he was a piano player and was popular on the Internet and was called a male god by countless people.

And it was that piano piece that brought Su Yingxia and Han Sanqian closer and witnessed the eternal love between each other.

"You are a little bit unfair, right? It's like a style, it's all about piano. It's a competition, I don't agree." The pangolin said dissatisfied.

He had the confidence to compete because he had seen Han Sanqian's unique couple, so he dared to propose a competition.

But obviously, the development of things exceeded his imagination. Now, the advantageous projects are gone, and it is also about Biqin.

The pangolin looked left and right, but he didn't think that Han Sanqian was like a person who could play the piano.

If he plays the piano against a cow, he may do it.

Seeing Han Sanqian fall into deep thought, the young master smiled proudly: "Why, are you scared?"

Han Sanqian was brought back to his thoughts, how could he be afraid? It was just that he suddenly missed Su Yingxia very much.

Inside the bead curtain, the woman in green wanted to speak out to stop her, but after all, she had already agreed before and the question was given by them.

Now, the other party has changed the competition items privately, and there is a violation first. But just when she was about to speak out, the woman in white nodded, so she could only change her words: "Young master, can you?"

"It's not impossible, but there is no piano I want here." Han Sanqian sighed helplessly.

"Just, there are three top bands on this flower boat, with all kinds of pianos, no matter how big or small or style you should have, how could they not have the piano you want?" The young man snorted coldly with disdain.

"Some people don't know how to do it at all, but they just made an excuse to pretend to behave." The bystanders also spoke out loud and mocked.

"I think, don't look for excuses, just give in and jump from here."

As soon as the words were finished, the few people laughed.

The Pangolin walked to Han Sanqian and asked softly: "Or, give up this game. Anyway, we were ahead just now, let's compete with him for the last game."

Han Sanqian didn't say anything, looked up slightly and looked at the pearl curtain: "There is really no piano I want here."

"Young Master can talk about the style of the piano, and we can arrange for craftsmen to create it at any time." A voice sounded inside the bead curtain.

"That's right, there is a large craftsman's room under this flower boat, and you can do anything." Someone sneered.

"Yes." Han Sanqian nodded.

Actually, he didn't really want to compete, but because he suddenly thought of Qin and suddenly wanted to think of Su Yingxia even more. Naturally, he really wanted to play a song for her to sacrifice her longing in his heart.

Han Sanqian naturally knew the piano like a paper palm, and was very familiar with its principles and structure. He immediately took out a few drawings, took out the drawings, and handed them to the female servant.

Next, a group of people returned to their respective seats and had a short rest.

During the rest, a group of people on the opposite side kept sweeping over Han Sanqian with funny eyes. The pangolin felt very worried, but Han Sanqian, who was beside him, had already flown back to the little things about the earth and Su Yingxia.

There are bitterness and joy, but in the end they all turn into honey and sweetness in the heart.

“Cruff!”

About half an hour later, as the sound of wood rubbing against the floor suddenly sounded in the hall, everyone looked up and saw a black and white piano being slowly pushed in.

A group of people looked up and looked sideways. Even the woman in white and the woman in green who were implicated could not help but look up at this time.

"What's this?"

"Is this called a piano?"

A group of people whispered. Although everyone was proficient in music, they were still very confused about this strange piano.

Han Sanqian stood up slightly and walked to the next to the piano a few steps. The speed was very fast but the work was indeed quite meticulous. Although compared with professional piano makers, the accuracy of the piano sound is not particularly good, and the processing of some details is relatively unfamiliar, but overall, Han Sanqian is already very satisfied with having such a piano in the Bafang World.

Sitting down slightly and touching the familiar piano, Han Sanqian showed a faint happy smile.
Chapter completed!