Everyone's expression changed when they heard Li Wenzhe's words.
'Is this guy an idiot?
'Isn't money enough? If that guy converted all his assets into cash, that's enough to bury you!
'Besides, in this materialistic world, isn't money the only thing?'
"I'm so envious! I wish someone would bury me with his money!" Someone said.
Tang Hao rolled his eyes and said, "Then what do you have?"
"I have talent and character. In other words, I'm different from vulgar rabble like you!" Li Wenzhe sneered and looked at Tang Hao with disdain.
Tang Hao grimaced. He was exasperated.
"What else do you know other than playing the piano? What's so great about that?"
"Yes! Do you know how to play it then?"
"No!" Tang Hao said candidly.
Tang Hao was from a poor family. He never had any experience with musical instruments.