Chapter 1232 : Father and son! A big and a small secret 11
Murong Jing saw that Su'er was a little moved, so he immediately ordered someone to prepare hot tea and snacks.
Su'er also put away her embarrassment just now and walked into the lobby with a graceful manner.
As soon as she entered, Murong Jing naturally followed her.
If you drink tea at night, you really won’t be able to sleep that night.
Because tea refreshes you.[
However, Su'er drank it and it was difficult for her to sleep tonight.
Murong Jing sat back down again, his deep gaze fell on Su'er, he slightly raised his lips and said softly: "Su'er, please give me some advice."
"I don't dare. I don't understand music theory." She smiled back.
Keep a certain distance and distance.
Murong Jing's slender fingers gently moved, and the simple sound of the piano sounded.
Inexplicably, Su'er's heart moved!
The strings rose as he plucked them, as soft as the breeze, but also filled with sadness and sadness.
The fingers holding the tea bowl are tightening, tightening... She doesn't understand music! She really doesn't understand music! However, she is also a sensitive little woman, and she has been hurt... hurt... by the sound of the piano...
She knows! She has always known that he is good at playing the piano. However, he seldom plays it... Once, she heard his playing the piano was like mountains and rivers, like ocean waves, majestic and domineering, a little arrogant and arrogant. What now? With the passage of time,
Precipitation, such a piano popped up...for what?
His playing style has really changed.
Become sentimental...become sad and mournful.
There was an inexplicable pain in my heart...
At this time, there was another trace of piano sound, like gurgling water, but it was pure and unconventional.
Gradually it echoes with the sad melody, slowly blends, resonates, and rises briskly!
Su'er's heart actually trembled!
Sure enough, it is very similar to modern music.
However, it’s different from the one I heard before?!
Not exactly the same, there are some changes, but very similar.
Suddenly, she seemed to remember what song it was! A song she had learned once! [
How could the young man in front of her understand? She had only heard Chu Xue play it.
In the past, she was also curious about the upper-class young men in Beiwan. Almost everyone knew how to play the piano, and she thought it was a popular trend.