Under Jing Jiaren's encouraging gaze, Meng Kui stood up.
A gorgeous floor-to-ceiling candle stood by the window, with dozens of flower receptacles snaking out, like a lantern tree.
Candles were lit on every branch.
The warm candlelight dances, creating a dreamy light.
Mengkui stood in front of the candle, bowing respectfully like a student.
"Xiao Kui, sit down and play, don't forget that you are a pregnant woman." Jing Jiaren applauded considerately.
With her leadership and warm heart, Ximen Longting and Leng Lintian immediately bought in.
Ji Ziang bought Wen Xinnuan's account, Mu Xicheng bought Leng Lintian's account...
Jing Jiaren is definitely the center of the queen, and there are a lot of people echoing her every move.
Ye stared at Mengkui sadly, she didn't believe how good Mengkui could pull it off!
A person who can't even play the piano well wants to play the violin well. It's just a wishful dream!
The servant moved the chaise longue, Meng Kui sat down, put the piano on her shoulders, and lowered her eyes slightly.
She has long, curly eyelashes, a face that looks very pure, and her shawl-length hair wears a crystal headband.
It's very similar to the heroine in the idol drama who was pure and cute when she was a student...
She didn't need music scores, she lowered her eyes and plucked the strings with her two fingers nimbly.
The fingers were playing very fast, and the notes were beating, like a little rabbit jumping on the grass to create a melody...
It's "Canon".
After a prelude, she stopped slightly, picked up the bow, put it on the piano, and closed her eyes.
The sound of the piano was placed on her thin shoulders, and she played with a bow in one hand, rubbing out a beautiful melody.
The brown-red violin looked like a gradually burning flame under the candlelight.
Mengkui closed her eyes and her body swayed back and forth as she played, as if she had become one with the violin.
Her long hair fell down, her bangs brushed her tall eyebrows, and under her small nose, her pink lips pursed in a stubborn arc.
I always look at her smiling, a bright and sunny smile...
It's rare to see her not smiling.
Especially when she purses her lips now, with a hint of quiet sadness, it perfectly fits the melody.
The melody becomes more and more urgent and high...
Mengkui is like a sunflower burning under the scorching sun. Every flame is burning and jumping, bursting out with amazing power.
When a song came to the end, she slowly put away her bow, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye and fell quickly.
Too emotional, too focused...
Or maybe she thought of something that made her uncomfortable?
When Meng Kui opened her eyes, the corners of her mouth curved into that bright smile again, which was very inconsistent and stiff.
Because she is really sad... Tonight, she will promise Mu Xicheng to marry her.
Tears filled her eyes. Her smiling eyes were bright, but she might shed tears at any time.
The restaurant was strangely quiet, and everyone stared at her until Jing Jiaren was the first to react and applauded softly.
Then came thunderous applause!
These applause are by no means compliments, but are indeed infected by Mengkui's piano music.
Mengkui smiled, hugged the violin, bowed deeply, and walked off the stage.
"Mengkui, you played so well, I shed tears..." Wen Xinnuan has always been a sentimental woman, "I hate it, why are you so touching when you play the piano?"
It's really touching, Jing Jiaren's heart feels like it's being grabbed.
She also didn't expect Mengkui to play so well.
"My dear, is it easier to learn the piano or the violin? I really want to learn the violin."