48 Hours a Day - Chapter 1
The piano was the only thing that he had grown up playing, but his level was only at about eighth or ninth grade. That La Campanella piece was just a recording in his phone that he had played when he was alone in the piano room. He never thought that it would get him famous.
Wherefore, the unordinary Zhang Heng was actually not that unordinary.
He was interested in many things but like it or not time is fair to everyone.
Regardless of whether you value it, whether you decide to spend every minute productively or play as a useless person spending most of the time in bed, every person only has twenty-four hours at their disposal—not a second more, not a second less.
