บท 848: My Throat Is Dry, I Will Sing Again Later

Between intervals of each song, Hua Wuyan talked to Long Siye. "I just realized that Overlord Long is good in music. The song that Miss Gu sang was so strange. I have never heard of it, but you can follow her beat so quickly."

Long Siye smiled, "Thanks." It was because he came from the same world as her, so he was more familiar with each song. Then, he glanced at Di Fuyi. He knew that Di Fuyi was good at playing the flute and had a solid sense of music. In fact, Di Fuyi was arguably better than Long Siye. However, Di Fuyi was a native of this era. Even if he was talented in playing music, he had never heard the modern songs that Gu Xijiu and Long Siye were familiar with, so he could only sit there and watch Long Siye demonstrate his ability.