The car quickly entered the city and moved forward. At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark.
Finally, the car drove into a parking lot and the driver stopped the car. Cheng Xiaozao had already hurried forward to greet her and led Luo Xiaoqian out of the car.
"Sir is inside. Madam, come with me."
Luo Xiaoqian raised her face and looked into the distance. Not far away was a large sports venue.
"Is it okay if I dress like this?"
"It's okay." Cheng Xiao smiled comfortingly, "There's nothing... an outsider!"
"That's good." Luo Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief and followed him up the steps.
Arriving at the entrance of a venue, Cheng Xiao stopped and handed over a small flashlight, "Madam, just go in by yourself. It may be a little dark inside, so be careful."
As he said that, he opened the door.
Inside the door, with the lights dimmed, it was indeed a bit dark.
Luo Xiaoqian was a little confused, but not afraid. Since it was Leng Zimo who asked her to come, she was not worried about any danger at all. She walked in, shined the flashlight on the steps, and walked in step by step.
It was dark, with only the light of her small flashlight illuminating the steps under her feet.
This scene seems familiar.
Looking at the steps in the flashlight, several scenes flashed through Luo Xiaoqian's mind. When she reached the middle platform, her temples felt obvious pain. She stopped and raised her fingers to press her temples.
Bang!
There was a soft sound, and a beam of light suddenly turned on.
Luo Xiaoqian raised her face and looked in the direction of the light. She saw several beams of light reflecting on the stage in the center of the venue. The white grand piano reflected the light like a diamond under the light.
There is a person sitting in front of the piano.
The man was wearing a white suit, and his short hair was dyed with a halo of light. Looking from a distance, it seemed as if his whole person was shining. Even though he was far away, she could still clearly see his face and the lines of his profile.
It was as exquisite as a stroke of genius, and she could recognize it as Leng Zimo without looking carefully.
He didn't look at her, he just raised his fingers and pressed the ivory keys on the piano, and a beautiful melody flowed from his fingers.
If Luo Xiaoqian had not lost her memory at this time, she would have immediately recognized that this song was the theme song of the martial arts film "The Picturesque Country" in which he starred for the first time.
"There are wild sands outside the Silk Rain Wall in the south of the Yangtze River, and the mountains and rivers are picturesque under the setting sun.
Her brows are far away, her dark eyes are dust-free, and in her arms, she is as beautiful as a flower.
…
The deeds of emperors, the calamity of beauties, and the blood of heroes.
…”
Leng Zimo sat in front of the piano, playing and singing.
This song has not been sung for ten years, but this time it is sung specifically for her.
Luo Xiaoqian sat by the railing on the platform, looking at the figure shrouded in light and listening to the familiar voice and tune, as if she had been struck by lightning.
Something seemed to explode in her mind, and then memories burst, and countless sounds, lights and shadows, moments... filled her mind all at once.
The flashlight dropped from his hand, slid through the air, and landed on the lower stand with a loud bang.
Leng Zimo turned around in surprise and saw Luo Xiaoqian, who was standing in the stands holding on to the railing, slowly falling to the ground.
"Xiao Qian!" He exhaled urgently. He pushed away the piano stool and stood up. He ran up to the high platform in three steps and held her body in his arms. "Xiao Qian, how are you? Xiao Qian, don't be scared."
I...Xiao Qian..."
Lifting her up, Leng Zimo strode towards the exit.
"Someone, someone, please call an ambulance..."
…
I just came back from the intravenous drip, and I really have no energy. That’s all. Good afternoon, everyone, take care of yourself.
