The National Center for the Performing Arts in New York is a very orthodox and formal place. Some plays or symphonies are often performed here. It is generally very popular with people who like art. Its reputation and grade are both quite high. Shangguan Yu naturally has his reasons for choosing this place.
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The majestic entrance is supported by four straight white marble pillars. The red carpet is laid along the high stone stairs to the end. It is very spectacular and of course very extravagant and wasteful.
"Don't give me a sad face, laugh!!"
Shangguan Yu looked like an elegant and perfect king walking into the palace holding the hand of his female companion, but in fact he was an out-and-out devil and pervert. He held Rao Mengyu's waist with his generous palms, and unknowingly thought that he was
He showed his gentlemanly demeanor and took care of his female companion, but what no one knew was how strong his hand was, almost breaking the woman's slender waist.
"I...I can't laugh."
Rao Mengyu held back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes and spoke honestly.
She felt like a puppet on strings. She didn't want to go in, but he pushed her forward. She didn't want to laugh, but he forced her to laugh!!
The diamond earrings hanging from the earlobes are very large and bright. Although they are beautiful to wear, every step they take or the head shakes slightly will cause a tearing cone-like pain. It is obvious that Rao Mengyu is not wearing the earrings.
It felt so good, how could she laugh?!
In fact, Rao Mengyu is not afraid of pain. After experiencing so much, the scab wounds alone can be used as armor to defend herself. What she is really afraid of is... despair!
It's like a person who can't swim is suddenly plunged into a cold abyss, watching herself getting further and further away from the sky, watching herself gradually losing breath, but there is no hope of survival, and no one will come to save her, so
The despair made her feel a hundred times more uncomfortable than the pain she suffered!!
Now all Shangguan Yu is doing is to make her completely despair. If even Mu Fan leaves her, then she really has no chance of survival...
Arriving at the theater, Rao Mengyu was surprised by the huge yet empty space in front of her.
"Why...why is there no one?"
Did they come early?
Why is there not a single audience in the grand theater that can accommodate a thousand people? The stage is also empty and covered by a huge red curtain.
Rao Mengyu's intuition told her that the atmosphere must be weird!!
Generally speaking, the National Center for the Performing Arts has different seats according to visual requirements. The best ones include royal VIP seats, which are located on the second floor with the best visual position. It is a small independent space with dedicated personnel to serve, explain and provide delicious food.
Snacks and fruits, followed by VIP seats, which are usually located on the edge of the second and third floors. They are also independent spaces. Finally, there are ordinary seats, which face the stage directly and are in an open location. Many people can sit side by side, which is similar to the seats at ordinary dinner parties.
Shangguan Yu pulled Rao Mengyu towards the ordinary seats directly facing the stage. The seats were right in the middle of the multiple rows.
"Hey, don't you think it's strange? There's really no one there."
Rao Mengyu sat down next to Shangguan Yu. She looked around, feeling very uneasy.
It was such a big place, such an empty theater, even the dome was so high, but there were only two people, she and Guan Yu. Her words would be echoed if she spoke even slightly loudly, and she felt inexplicably nervous and scared.
"No need to read, I've booked this place tonight, you and I are the only ones in the audience."
Shangguan Yu grabbed Rao Mengyu's cold hand and placed it on his lap. His fingers were tightly intertwined with hers, as if he was deliberately trying to soothe her uneasy mood.
But only Rao Mengyu knew that he must be planning something in his mind at this moment, and he definitely didn't have any good intentions.
"What on earth do you want to do? Can I ask you to stop it?!"
Rao Mengyu tried to pull her hand back, but he was so tight that her efforts were in vain.
The calmer the surface, the more intense the disaster will be hidden. Just like the iceberg, although only an inconspicuous tip is exposed, underneath it is spectacular and terrifying. A woman's fear and uneasiness are not unreasonable. "Shh...
....”
Shangguan Yu put his index finger to his lips, his charming and mysterious eyes were watching the woman's uneasy expression with a faint smile, just like a naughty boy who was happily preparing an elaborate surprise for his beloved woman.
, it’s just that this surprise revenge has much more elements than flattery.
"listen......"
Suddenly, all the lights in the theater dimmed, and the surrounding area turned into darkness. Then the curtain of the stage opened, and all the lights focused on the stage.
The restless woman suddenly calmed down. Her whole figure seemed to be frozen instantly. All her expressions, all her eyes, all her breathing were affected by the people on the stage. It seemed that no one could stop her from facing her.
The infatuated infatuation of the man on stage...
Yes...it's Mu Fan!!
The moment Rao Mengyu saw Lin Mufan, she almost cried.
He is still so handsome, but a little more melancholic. He is still so calm, but a little less calm. He seems not to have changed at all, but he seems to have changed a lot.
Lin Mufan was wearing a black dress, and the white spotlight shone on him, making him look a little more unreal. There was no extraneous expression on his face, it was as if he was not from this world, and whatever happened in the outside world had nothing to do with him.
Nothing to do.
There were no lights under the stage and it was completely dark, so he couldn't feel Rao Mengyu's affectionate gaze at all. Of course, he never cared who his audience was.
He is just a musician, a mortal who loves piano. All he cares about is music, not the honors that music brings him.
Lin Mufan sat down silently in front of a white piano. After taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes and moved his long and beautiful fingers on the keys.
The beautiful music is like running water in the empty theater, as ethereal as the bells of ancient poetry, but it also has a touching and affectionate feeling...
Rao Mengyu sat quietly in the audience, looking at the man on the stage whom she had missed for a long time, listening to the familiar melody, and couldn't help but shed tears.
"It's a very familiar tune. Not long ago, I also played it for you."
Shangguan Yu did not look at the stage, but turned around and stared at Rao Mengyu. He could see all the deep affection on the woman's face.
The piece Lin Mufan picked is called "Dream Talking Galaxy", and he composed it specially for Rao Mengyu.
Shangguan Yu once secretly dug up the sheet music of this piece in Rao Mengyu's room. Although he only glanced at it, he unexpectedly remembered it all.
Thinking of this, the man felt more and more uncomfortable!!