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Chapter 1303

Chapter 1303

Zhong Hong also fell. He widened his eyes and looked at Lin Yang in disbelief, his brain a little confused.

There is no doubt that this person's piano skills are much better than him! It's not just him! Even Harry may not be better than him.

As for Su Yan, tears had already filled her eyes at this moment.

She remembered!

Everything is remembered!

Every time at 11 o'clock on the night of her birthday, she could vaguely hear the sound of the piano as she fell asleep.

She always thought that she was dreaming and that it was the sound in the dream, but she never thought that it was Lin Yang playing for her.

Although every time she woke up because of this sound, she only heard Zhang Qingyu scolding Lin Yang in the living room.

"It turns out...you always remember...it turns out...it was always you..." Su Yan opened her mouth slightly and murmured.

Lin Yang's ten fingers were still playing quickly, and his whole body seemed to be in a state. The sound of the piano was sometimes soft and slow, sometimes passionate. Every listener seemed to be on a roller coaster. The feeling was simply beyond words.

to describe.

I don’t know how long it took.

clang......

The last beautiful note ended abruptly.

The song is over!

call!

Lin Yang held the piano keys with both hands, exhaled, stood up, and turned towards Su Yanxing, who was still in a dazed state.

The hall was eerily quiet.

Many people can't seem to hear their own breathing.

"Do you like it?" Lin Yang asked Su Yan calmly.

Su Yan's whole body was agitated, and she seemed to have come back to her senses, but she nodded a little dullly: "I...I like it."

"As long as you like it, let's go back." Lin Yang said with a smile.

Su Yan nodded lightly, lowered her head and followed Lin Yang towards the elevator entrance.

After the two left the scene, everyone present came to their senses.

"Oh my god...oh my god, I...I...what did I hear?"

“It sounds so good!”

"Who is this man? How can he play such beautiful music?"

"I've listened to "Für Elise" countless times, but no one can play it like this!"

"I can feel the changes he made...but I can't understand the emotion he put into the music."

"It's wonderful."

"I should have recorded it on my phone!"

“I really want to hear it again!”

The guests were all impressed and couldn't help but praise it.

Zhonghong looked ugly.

Harry's face became extremely gloomy.

"A bunch of ignorant guys!"

Harry gritted his teeth and immediately walked quickly to the piano and started playing again.

He's getting serious!

He wants everyone to know that his piano is the best!

Sure enough, as soon as he started playing, everyone stopped talking.

Harry laughed secretly and continued to play, completely showing off his special skills.

But at this time, many people showed bored expressions, and some even stood up and left directly. It can be said that it was completely different from the previous intoxication.

Harry was stunned.

Zhonghong also looked stunned.

But he soon understood.

When listeners have enjoyed better music, how can they resonate with inferior music again?

Survival of the fittest is just a cruel principle...


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