iano sound, and some people uld not help but sink into it. the woman named bing ping had a kind of charm every time she played it. everyone in the hall recalled a lot of happy things. after a while, no matter who was in the hall, no matter who was strange, everyone's expression was solemn, ntemplative, sighing and nfused. they did not make a sound at all. shangguan said at this time, what a wonderful song, listen to the piano building is really worthy of the name, the next moment, the whole hall burst into a thunderous applause.