C955 Private Tuner

"Ding dong, cold..."

As Lin Xuan's fingers danced on the zither keys, it shocked everyone and made an ear-piercing noise.

Not only was there no melody, but the melody was scattered and did not resemble a person who could play a piano, playing a melody.

"Wow, where did this cannon come from? Is he a tease invited by the monkeys?" Isn't he here to make a joke? "

"We're doomed