Xu Nan started slightly. It took him a while to recognize this uncle.
He had attended Romand's Tea Party before and was a powerful Bard!
Facing the criticism of the elder, Xu Nan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
After all, he came from a half-baked background, and the level of bards was really not flattering, so it was inevitable that he sang a little worse.
However, Xu Nan was still very willing to improve.
He lowered his head respectfully and asked seriously, "
"Then, how do you think I should insert a soul?"
The Bard named O 'kanda said seriously, "
"Don't you have your own specialized instrument?"
Xu Nan awkwardly replied, " I can barely play the piano. I mainly rely on singing acapella.
O 'kanda was surprised.
"Are there any bards who still insist on singing acapella? Are you a poet. From little niao sect?"
