C1134 City Guerrillas

"According to the time, it should be time for the New Year Bell to ring." Qin Guan said and held Chen Yutong's hand.

At this time, there was a concert on the stage. It was the sound of a cellist. Melody. It was pleasant to hear. On both sides of the wall, the murals were vivid and lifelike. When the final mural was filled up, the elders of the art world who came to watch were full of praise