Ling Luo knew that he had settled into his own music world.
There are three or two sounds when the string is plucked by the rotating shaft, and there is emotion before the tune is formed.
What Zed played was not any ancient song she had ever heard, but an extremely pure emotion.
Ling Luo was born in a generous family thousands of years ago and was quite proficient in music. She once boasted of her piano skills, but now she felt ashamed when she compared herself in front of this young man.
The song of robbery.
It is his clean heart and pure and untainted emotions.
Compared with the overwhelming sounds, luxury and hollowness of the world, they are nothing like clouds and mud.
Ling Luo leaned against the tree trunk behind her, slowly closed her eyes, and listened to the music very comfortably.
Listening to Zed's music is like being in a wonderful dream.
She felt that her entire soul had been healed.
I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of the piano slowly stopped.
Ling Luo opened her eyes, feeling so comfortable. The sound of his piano was really magical, and the fatigue from practicing all day was gone.
"It sounds nice." This was the compliment she gave him.
"No, it has exceeded the limit of what sounds good."
There were bright colors flashing through Jie's eyes that were so big that they were a bit abrupt, and the smile on his face was so bright.
"Sister, if you like it, Xiao Jie will sing another song for you."
She really couldn't say no to such an alluring invitation.
At this moment, Ling Luo was leaning against the tree trunk very comfortably, listening to the sounds of nature coming from Jie's fingertips.
She forgot her worries, felt extremely relaxed physically and mentally, and also forgot about Xuanyuan Yu waiting outside.
Of course, someone is no longer here.
Listening to such soothing music, Ling Luo was so relaxed that she fell asleep just like that.
Jie turned his head and looked at her elegant sleeping face, as well as her slightly upward perfect arc, holding the piano in her hand, and couldn't bear to stop.
Seeing her sleeping so peacefully, Jie felt a huge sense of satisfaction in his heart.
For the first time, he felt that he was needed.
He received her favor time and time again and felt her warmth. His feelings could not be described in words.
All her thoughts turned into the sound of the piano to accompany her to sleep.
Tonight, he will build a sweet dream for her.
The moonlight was beautiful, and the silvery light shone in this small courtyard. The snow maple trees were swaying with green leaves. Next to a young man playing the piano, a sleeping girl was nestled next to him.
It has gone through years of famine and vicissitudes of life.
I don't know how many days and nights later, this scene became a beautiful scene fixed in his mind as he struggled in the darkness.
A dawn that will never be forgotten in life.
All night long, the music never stopped.
When dawn came, the first ray of winter morning light shone through the green leaves of the snow maple tree onto Ling Luo's fair and elegant face. Her long eyelashes moved slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.
The music continues.
The skinny young man wore loose clothes that didn't match his body, and he was lightly wiping and twisting his clothes.
Ling Luo's eyes fell on Jie's red, swollen and bleeding fingers, and she was shocked. She rushed forward and held his hand in disbelief.
"Are you stupid? Why are you still playing!"
The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.
The thin, ugly boy would turn his head, his face a little pale, and the corners of his chapped lips formed a satisfied smile.