Murong Bing's snow-white dress was held on the ground behind her. She walked lightly towards the piano. Against the background of the colorful lights and the beautifully decorated garden, she looked like a character from another world, and like a fairy in a dream. She seemed to be floating by. Normally. Softly and softly. Everyone held their breath. The surroundings fell into extreme silence. It was as if they were afraid of making any noise and disturbing this beautiful moment.
Long Chenfei did not look at the girl suffering from depression. He looked around for Wang Yafei. Finally, he saw her in a corner who was equally drunk. He immediately squeezed his way to Wang Yafei's side.
"Hey." Long Chenfei cradled Wang Yafei with his arm.
"It's you." Wang Yafei pursed her lips and smiled after seeing Long Chenfei. Then she said: "Shh, don't talk." Brother Zha nodded and pretended to be obsessed.
Murong Bing sat on the chair and gently stretched out her slender white hands. Brother Zha could clearly see her hands from a distance. They were as warm as milk. She didn't know how she took care of them.
Murong Bing pinched her fingers and then used the microphone to say to the audience: "Thank you everyone for coming to my birthday party. I will present a song to express my gratitude to everyone." After saying this, Murong Bing finally put his hands on He went to the keyboard and hit a few notes first to test the sound. Then he closed his eyes and started tapping the keyboard with his fingers. A beautiful and sad and lonely song "Missing" floated into the air.
Everyone fell into a deeper silence. It was as if time had stopped and they were motionless. In the colorful lights, Murong Bing, who was in front of the white piano, seemed to be intoxicated by the sound of the piano. It was like the human and the piano were one, and he could play the piano music to such a state.
It seemed that he felt the heartache expressed by the music. Long Chenfei's mind recalled scenes of him and Wang Yafei together. Following the melody of "Missing", Long Chenfei smiled. At this time, he thought of them being together. days.
Suddenly, an accent came to mind, and everyone's heart was hit hard like an electric shock. "Missing" immediately changed from light to heavy. It was like expressing the grief of breaking up, the torture of the heart, and the breakdown of the spirit. It made countless emotional women burst into tears.
Long Chenfei also burst into tears. He thought of the moment of breaking up again, but under the catalysis of this music, his heartache became more and more painful. He glanced at Wang Yafei next to him. Long Chenfei's eyes were stupid. He really hoped that Wang Yafei would suddenly turn around. Come up and say: "Long Chenfei. I miss you so much."
But how is this possible? She has already forgotten me, hasn’t she?
Brother Zha shook his hair and laughed in his heart. I am a scumbag. I have followed a shameless route. How could I be tortured by such a thing and cry bitterly? But... am I really uncomfortable with him? Brother Zha had a look on his face. His eyes were pitiful and full of sadness.
But as soon as he brushed his hair, countless dandruff flew out and landed on a man's black suit. It was as dazzling as snowflakes falling on black coal.
"What a shame." The man patted the pile of filth, but didn't see who made it. He cursed and turned around to continue admiring it.
"You don't know how to wash your hair?" Wang Yafei laughed and punched Long Chenfei lightly.
Brother Zha giggled and said, "My hair is like snow. I need to wash it. The last time I washed my hair was half a year ago."
"I'll go." Wang Yafei blinked, speechless.
After the song was played, there was silence. Murong Bing stood up slowly, clasped his hands in front of his knees and bowed to thank the audience. Then thunderous applause broke out from around him. Countless flowers were thrown into the sky, and there were countless more. The flash came on, the shutters sounded one after another, and the cheers continued. Brother Zha sweated profusely. Murong Tian, what you did for your daughter was too fake.
"Let us thank Miss Murong Bing for her performance. Miss Murong Bing's performance is really amazing. It is so beautiful. I was so moved that I cried. Alas..." The host pretended to wipe his dry eyes and continued. Said: "Now, it's our turn. Is there any gentleman who is willing to play a song to become a close friend with Miss Murong Bing?"
The host had just finished speaking. There was a sudden commotion below. Everyone was whispering and eager to try.
Those who can play want to go up and play a piece, but they are afraid that their skills are too poor and they will be embarrassed in front of everyone. Those who can't play secretly regret that their father asked them to learn the piano and escaped in every possible way. If they can really become Murong Bing's soulmate, then. It's just one step to reach the sky. But of course you can't go up if you don't know how to play the piano. If you don't know how to pretend to understand, it will not only be embarrassing, but may also offend Boss Murong. Therefore, these people are secretly upset and only hope that others will not go up.
"I'm willing to play a song." Suddenly, a man raised his hand.
"Oh, welcome sir." The host smiled and extended his hand to invite the man who dared to be the first to eat crabs.
This man was already middle-aged. The young men below saw and cursed one after another. But this man didn't care. He sat down in front of the piano and started playing affectionately.
Suddenly, for some unknown reason, he pressed the wrong key. A heavy sound disrupted his melody. The beauty of the entire piece was immediately shattered. Amidst the applause, the man had to leave his seat with regret.
Others' misfortune is their own happiness. Most people think so. What I can't get is my hope that you will be embarrassed.
After a brief period of silence, another man raised his hand and played the same soulful music. The music was melodious and melodious, but there was less emotion. Perhaps it was because the passion in his heart for reaching the sky in one step destroyed the emotion that this slow tune should have. In the end Murong Bing shook his head. The man left his seat angrily.
Murong Bing's high-level playing has discouraged many masters who have played piano for many years. However, they are just fighting for their skills. High-level pianists like them are already over fifty and have long since married and have children. Naturally, they cannot play. Murong Bing's idea. However, those young talents, who only have a few years of piano practice, are more handsome than when they are picking up girls. But here they are like egg fried rice in front of a Manchu banquet. It is despising.
"Hey Mr. Ye, why don't you go up and try." Not far away, Zhao Yanran's words with a hint of ridicule reached Brother Zha's ears.
Ye Guang sneered and said: "Master Zhao, you haven't gone up before. We can laugh at fifty steps. Why should we be sarcastic?"
"I can't play the piano. But I heard that Mr. Ye has reached the tenth level of piano. He is known as the piano prince of Jiangzhou, isn't he?" Zhao Yanran's words directly turned into sarcasm. You are called the piano prince. Why are you so famous at this time? I didn't dare to go up.
Ye Guang snorted coldly and said, "I don't think I am at the level of Miss Murong Bing. My title of Piano Prince is also a ridiculous compliment from others. I don't dare to take it myself."
"Oh. Piano Prince." Long Chenfei took advantage of the opportunity and came over and said: "If you are the Piano Prince, then I will be the Piano King."
You are the prince. I am the king. I am your father. Haha. Long Chenfei and Zhao Yanran laughed. Ye Guang’s face was green and red. He was obviously very angry.
"No one here dares to go up. Mr. Ye, if you go up, you may be able to show off your level. Maybe Miss Murong will admire you." Zhao Yanran winked at Long Chenfei and said.
Brother Zha saw Zhao Yanran's eyes and immediately said: "Young Master Zhao is wrong to say that. A fairy-like figure like Miss Murong Bing can only be worthy of a handsome, noble person like our Young Master Ye. Even if Mr. Ye is illiterate, his status is not something we can match."
The sarcasm finally made Ye Guang unable to control himself. He shouted: "Then I'll go up and play a song. Let you know that I, Ye Guang, am not in vain."
Long Chenfei and Zhao Yanran laughed, as if their evil plan had succeeded.
"Brother Zha, I had someone tamper with the piano three minutes ago. I guarantee Ye Guang will play every key out of tune."
"Now there is finally another gentleman. Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Ye. Welcome Mr. Ye with applause. Mr. Ye is a talented person. He is rich in knowledge and talented. He is a famous young talent in Jiangzhou. He is known as the Prince of Piano. He doesn't know our piano. Can the prince become Miss Murong's confidant?" The host had long been told by Zhao Yanran to praise Ye Guang to heaven. But he didn't know why. But he put a thousand yuan into his pocket. Naturally, he had to follow Zhao Yanran's request.
What Zhao Yanran wanted was for Ye Guang to ascend to the sky first and then fall to the ground. The ups and downs made Ye Guang embarrassed.
Brother Zha immediately understood Zhao Yanran's trick after hearing the host's words. He smiled and looked at Ye Guang, who was very proud of himself. He lamented in his heart. This stick. I thought he was very smart just now. Now I can see that he is just a little smarter. Fool.
Ye Guang took a deep breath and sat upright in front of the piano. He felt that this stage was simply prepared for him. Piano, crystal lantern, garden, and countless audiences. He wanted to play a song at his highest level. Let Everyone knows that Ye Guang deserves the title of Prince of Piano.
Putting his fingers on the keyboard, Ye Guang pressed the keys. But immediately a heavy sound sounded. The audience all frowned. Ye Guang was wondering why the sound was wrong. Why was the sound so heavy even though it was a light sound?
After several presses, even weirder sounds sounded. The surrounding listeners all listened with their ears filled with wine. Their frowns expressed their disgust. Some people could no longer bear to shout and curse.
Ye Guang saw the evil smiles of Long Chenfei and Zhao Yanran from afar. He immediately understood that he had been tricked. Although he didn't know the reason why the sound of the piano was wrong, he was sure that those two bastards were tricking him.
Ye Guangqiang suppressed his anger and apologized to the audience before leaving his seat. He walked straight to Long Chenfei and laughed: "It's really embarrassing. Oh."
"Young Master Ye, there is no need to be sad. Just let me play a song to relax your mood." Long Chenfei looked at Ye Guang with a smile and said.
"Yo. I only know that Brother Zha is very good at wiping his butt. He can always wipe the paper. I didn't expect that Brother Zha can practice piano by wiping his butt." Ye Guang laughed and felt happy in his heart.
"My little brother is not talented. He is only at the elementary level. How can I compare with you." Long Chenfei said very modestly.
"Hahahaha. Uh..." Ye Guang smiled and suddenly three black lines appeared on his head.