Chen Che did not answer. The boss pointed behind him. There was a guitar.
The people here were good at singing and dancing. Musical instruments and ethnic clothes could be seen everywhere.
"I'll go take a look." Lin Xi went over.
As she watched, Lin Xi muttered, "He knows how to play the piano. He doesn't know how to play the guitar."
"Choose it. It's for you." Chen Che went forward.
Chen Che gestured to one of them. "This is for performing solo, and that's for the rhythm."
"Is there a difference?" Lin Xi turned around.
Chen Che was puzzled. "You can't tell the difference between classical and folk guitar?"
"Ah," Lin Xi muttered. "Anyway…"
Chen Che looked at Lin Xi with flickering eyes. "The information says that you've studied music and dance since you were young. You're proficient in piano and guitar and are even a talent in the Shanghai Drama Academy. Could it be fake? You can't even distinguish between classical and folk guitar?"
