: One thousand two hundred and ninety, the wind

Do you think that's possible? To be honest, I didn't even know who Lang Lang was before, and national treasure-level artists were not my criteria for choosing a spouse. For me, there is really no difference between playing the piano and playing cotton.

When Sun Hao saw what Liu Yifei said in front of the reporter on the Internet, he was immediately happy.

It's really worthy of being a student brought out by my buddies, who can kill people without blood. It's too damaging to compare playing the piano with playing cotton!

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