C481 Tens of Thousands of Pianists 26

At the end of the song, Tao Mingshuo felt enlightened. Not to mention Ji Rao's talent, just his attitude of sitting around for a few hours without changing was worthy of all the achievements he obtained today.

Ji Rao retracted his hand and looked at Tao Mingshuo with a smile, "How is it?"

"Drifting through the quiet like flying cotton, drifting through the air, finally coming to peace