The comedy continues.
Due to a collection of Tang Yin's poetry and Madam Hua's rage, Tang Bohu had no choice but to continue to masquerade as Hua An.
When Tang Bohu starts his self-deprecating rap with bowl beatings, the comments grew dense:
"I can't be human anymore!"
"I insult myself!"
"Pfft, can't you produce something more positive?"
"Look at Madam Hua and the others, they are so strange!"
"These women are reaching their climax merely by listening to this song?"
"Who knows that Tang Bohu... he is too bewitching!"
"Xian Yu is indeed a genius composer, the music in this movie, excluding the parodic elements, is really good to listen to!"
"My stomach hurts from laughing!"
"..."
Tapping bowls, stools, pillars, Tang Bohu can use anything for his music, completely embodying his own characteristic evaluation:
Monumentally proficient in both poetry and painting, especially rhythm.
