Chapter 159: Slap, Slap, Slap!

With a bang, the piano exploded, startling everyone present.

Fortunately, the piano just self-destructed and now lay on the ground, reduced to rubble.

Since the explosion had no radioactive force, Tang Zhong didn't get hurt.

But it was the first time everyone had seen someone cause a piano to explode like that.

"This... the piano exploded... this..."

"Too terrifying."

Shock filled the eyes of most onlookers.

Aren't pianists supposed to be graceful? How could such a blunder happen?

Jiang Weiwei, looking at Tang Zhong who was cursing beside the piano's wreckage, didn't know what to say.

Damn... was that what you call playing a few times?

Jin Shengling's face turned black, and no amount of makeup could hide her darkened expression.

The piano belonged to her, made in Yun Country. The music it played might not have been good, but it was durable, not easily damaged and known in the piano world as a "little cannon," capable of withstanding hundreds of millions of strikes.