The sound of the piano surrounded my ears, and it took a long time before I gradually stopped plucking the strings.
Mr. Yin looked at the little girl who slowly opened her eyes.
She has a beautiful appearance, a pair of smiling eyes, watery, and a smile that looks like sunshine is about to overflow, but there is a hint of cunning in the eyebrows.
She rolled up her sleeves with one hand and poured wine from the pot with the other hand, her fingers were like peeling onion roots. The most beautiful part was when she lowered her head, and a few strands of inky jade-like hair hung lightly around her ears.
That look was carefree and brisk.
That figure seemed to be...the person in my heart was right in front of me.
Mr. Yin's hand on the piano trembled slightly, and the piano made a tinkling sound.
Ye Youlan looked at him doubtfully: "?"
Mr. Yin smiled lightly: "Little girl, can you also play music?"
This is a definite question.
Ye Youlan smiled: "Huh? Can you guess this?"
She didn't do anything.
Mr. Yin smiled like a spring breeze: "When I play, don't your hands also move?"
At that time, the little girl closed her eyes and fell asleep, and her hands were gently playing with it, as if she was also playing along.
He pointed to his piano and smiled: "Want to try it?"
Ye Youlan glanced at it and narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Okay!"
Mr. Yin handed the piano in his hand to the little girl.
She took it and stroked the piano.
What a piano!
With a pull of his hand, the sound of the piano rose through the air.
It is as quiet as the flowing water in the deep stream, as bright as the singing birds in the forest, as beautiful as the colorful butterflies among the flowers, as leisurely as the breeze between the fingers...
The ethereal, clear and unworldly scenery spreads into every corner of the surrounding forest, making people almost feel like they are in the Penglai Fairy Mountain!
When Mr. Yin heard the sound of the piano, his eyes trembled and he looked at the little girl.
Her aura suddenly changed.
He kept his words in his mouth but didn't spit them out, and his breath was like a quiet orchid.
who is she?!
Why does she play such a piano sound?
Mr. Yin's hands on his side were secretly clenched, and his eyes were fixed on the little girl, trying to find something on her face.
Until Qin finished, he couldn't see any difference in the little girl.
Ye Youlan looked up at him and said with a smile, "Do I play well?"
Mr. Yin stared at her and asked, "Little girl, who taught you how to play the piano?"
Ye Youlan smiled: "My mother taught me this."
Hearing this, Mr. Yin took a breath and tried to look calm, but the excitement in his eyes could no longer be hidden.
"What's your mother's name?"
Ye Youlan was curious: "Why did you ask my mother's name?"
Mr. Yin realized that he had lost his composure and coughed slightly, as if he had recalled something, and said softly: "Nothing, I just heard the sound of the little girl playing the piano, and it reminded me of the beautiful girl who played the piano more than twenty years ago.
The best in the world..."
He did not continue speaking, his face was already lost in memories.
Ye Youlan saw that his expression was extremely gentle, thinking that the person he was talking about must be someone he cared about very much, right?
The beauty is alluring, and the piano is the best in the world?
She was curious: "Is that person you said so powerful?"
Mr. Yin came back to his senses, and when he heard her question, he smiled with a bit of pride and said: "Of course, her piano skills... are the best in the world!"
Ye Youlan liked hearing this kind of story, and asked: "The best harp in the world, what about now? Where is she? I really want to see her and listen to her playing. Is it really that good?"
Mr. Yin's eyes darkened, as if he was sighing or regretting.
"She has disappeared into the world, disappeared from everyone's sight, and can never be found or seen again, let alone listen to her music. Now... they are all superficial people who are just fishing for fame. How can there be any special skills or good news?
There will never be another woman like her in this world."