The disdain and contempt in his eyes could still not be concealed.
After thinking for a while, Zhao Gao said something and turned away.
"Just pick something festive."
The owner of the museum stood there, feeling extremely angry!
I wish I could drag Zhao Gao back and give him a good beating!
But he can't, and he can't!
This person is a favorite of His Majesty.
Not to mention beating him up.
Not even the slightest expression of displeasure can be shown.
Otherwise, Zhao Gao would see it and say something to Your Majesty.
She's finished!
Not only her, but all the musicians under her could not escape death!
So, no matter how arrogant Zhao Gao was, she had to put on a smile.
Can't offend him.
A nearby musician came over and said, "Zhao Gao's attitude is too arrogant!"
"Isn't he just a servant of His Majesty? Look at his face! It's disgusting!!"
The museum owner reached out and pulled the musician, scolding him sternly.
"Shut up! Stop talking!"
"Master Zhao, you're just a little musician, how could you possibly choreograph this?!"
"Hurry up and go train!"
The musician shut up angrily, with a look of grievance in his eyes, but more of dissatisfaction.
Dissatisfaction with the owner.
It's for her own good too.
Zhao Gao treated her like that, and she just cursed him out for him, but she actually scolded her?
Really don’t know what’s good for you!!
The musician shook off the owner's hand, picked up his instrument, and turned to find another musician sitting in the corner.
The musician was a young man with a handsome face and a tall stature.
It’s a pity that there was a piece of cloth tied around his eyes.
It turned out to be a blind man.
Still a good-looking blind man.
In front of him was his musical instrument, the zither.
He was holding a bamboo board in his hand, hitting the zhu again and again.
I don't know if he heard what I said just now.
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