Luthier

The homeland was defeated and became disciples and dispersed. From then on, there was no more Nanling, and no more Huaizhi. "There are not many people who are good at playing the piano, but you are the only one who is my Bole." The flames raged, and the parasol trees drove them to defeat. Cranes in the sky replaced Duyouguqin. "Qin Shisi, the palace is too big, I can't see my home." In the auspicious snow and good years, the violinist returns to his hometown. There is no one in the capital who can play the music of Nanling Que. "You gave me solitary quietness, and I have never forgotten it." Concept: ancient style and overhead