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1579. Chapter 1579 The moment with the greatest charm 3

the enchanting night,

speeding sports car,

Arrogant and flamboyant,

Stopped at the entrance of a concert hall in E City.

Huahua got down from the driver's seat and shook the car key in his hand. Lingyin got out of the car first and was talking to the ticket lady at the ticket office. Ten minutes later, he and he were the only ones in the huge concert hall.

Two people!

The overwhelming light only shines on one person in Lingyin.

In the middle seat of the audience seat that can accommodate 500 people, Huahua is sitting and enjoying herself.

Lingyin opened the piano and tuned it once. He was naturally not a musician and did not dare to do whatever he wanted.

She didn't feel comfortable letting Huahua click on a random song. She just chose a piece that she was good at. Thinking back to Huahua pulling her ears, her ears turned slightly red and she pressed the keys with a thud.

Then press three notes in succession, and the chord suddenly sounds.

In my mind, are all the bits and pieces of my life in the past two months or so. There are no major changes, only trivial and endlessly memorable details of life, ordinary and real, full of the joy of pursuing and the suffering of not getting what you want.

A piece of love music played leisurely in the huge concert hall, starting from the fingers and flowing to the heart.

In love, one step forward often leads to happiness, while one step back leads to loneliness.

In the first half of his life, he had been surrounding Tianjun and working hard for him. Now that the boss was gone, his heart felt empty and he finally needed to make some plans for himself.

And Huahua has become an obsession in his heart in the past few years.

I like him more and more and want to keep him in my heart. When I am tired from work or annoyed, I just need to look at his photo and my whole body will be in high spirits. This feeling is wonderful.

Strong emotions burst out in gentle notes, absolutely shocking, as if filling the entire concert hall, making the air tremble in this soothing movement.

Lingyin sat under the light, and all the light converged into a beam, illuminating him and the piano as if they were one.

Huahua took a deep breath, there was something, it had nothing to do with music, it was just an immersive feeling, it was really great!

Along with the flying notes on Lingyin's fingertips, the music seemed to have the magic power to suck him in, building a bridge between him and Lingyin. People always tend to look for people who are similar to themselves to be friends.

There were obviously many differences between him and Lingyin, but he had a feeling in his heart that they were similar in many ways.

For example, they were both orphans and beggars in childhood. Even in love, ever since Lingyin said that he liked him, he had gone through a long and repeated mental struggle. He felt that in the sweet and bitter world of love, they both had it.

Some of the same experiences, that kind of experience cannot be described in words.

The warm tide of music came towards me gently, then slowly went back, and Lingyin dropped the last note.

Everything comes to an end.

His voice became the only timbre: "How is it? I haven't practiced for a long time, I'm a little rusty, and I'm embarrassed."

Huahua stood up suddenly, jumped onto the stage with big strides, walked to his side, and sat down: "Brother Ling, please teach me."

"You don't think I'm bad at playing?" Lingyin was a little reserved.

Huahua nodded openly: "I don't understand, I just think the artistic conception is very beautiful. Come on, I taught you how to play!"


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