Chapter 263 Chinese New Year (4)
Chapter 263 Chinese New Year (4)
Although there was a huge sound of fireworks outside, it could not block the beautiful piano music.
Qian Yi sat upright in front of the piano, his posture as straight as a pine tree, his hands lightly stroked the strings, as if he had become one with the piano.
Every note is like a clear spring flowing from his fingertips, crisp, pleasant, gentle and melodious.
His expression changes with the rise and fall of the melody, sometimes his brows slightly furrowed, as if he is thinking about something;
Sometimes the corners of his mouth would slightly raise, revealing a faint smile; sometimes his eyes would be focused, as if he had devoted his whole body and mind to the song.
His piano playing is like the sound of nature, which makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
The beautiful melody is as warm and pleasant as the spring breeze, and as cool and pleasant as the autumn rain.
It makes people feel as if they are in a dreamlike world, forgetting all worries and sorrows.
Under his playing, the piano sounds are sometimes high and passionate, like waves crashing on the shore; sometimes low and gentle, like a trickle of water.
Such superb skills are amazing!
Qian Duoduo knew where his inexplicable feeling of being touched came from.
It comes from the appreciation of Qian Yi's talent.
This is clearly his area of expertise.
He was originally a gifted, passionate and creative artist;
He is also a master of piano playing with superb skills and beautiful and moving piano sounds like the sound of nature;
He is also a fanatical believer who regards art as his life and is willing to give everything for it.
However, fate is so cruel that such a legendary figure who should have been so brilliant buried all his talents deep in his heart because of worldly prejudice.
In this era, it is not surprising if a noble woman born in a wealthy family with a prominent status can possess such exquisite musical skills.
After all, these wealthy and prestigious families often have enough financial resources to hire famous teachers to teach their children talents.
A good family education environment can also allow them to be influenced by the artistic atmosphere from an early age.
However, Qian Yi's excellent piano skills did not come from his family's teachings.
Instead, he learned it in Nanfeng Pavilion.
In this case, the world will always look at him through tinted glasses.
His past, like a brand, is deeply engraved on him.
Even though he has superb piano playing skills that sound like heavenly music.
Watching his fingertips as if they had magic power, gently plucking the strings, each note rolling down like a pearl,
It forms a wonderful musical picture.
Whether it is a passionate sonata or a melodious lyric song, he can handle it with ease and express the emotions incisively and vividly.
Murong Yun was completely immersed in the melody he played, feeling the endless charm and emotion brought by the music.
Qian Yi himself was completely immersed in the world created by the piano music, and indulged himself in his love and persistence for art.
However, it is precisely such an extraordinary and immortal figure,
However, because of his deep affection and doting on his sister Qian Duoduo, he is willing to lower himself and transform himself into a businessman who exudes a strong smell of money!
How could Qian Duoduo not be moved by this?
Because in her heart she had ignored the precise needs of this brother who fully demonstrated his unwavering protectiveness and selfless dedication deep in his heart.
She is so selfish.
How could she believe that he didn't like playing the piano anymore!
Qian Duoduo looked at Qian Yi without blinking, with an indescribable emotion surging in his heart.
Her throat was choked, her eyes gradually became moist, and tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably and slid down her cheeks.
At this moment, time seemed to freeze and the world around me became blurry.
Only the moving scene before her was clearly presented in front of her eyes, piercing the softest corner of her heart like a sharp sword.
She took a deep breath, trying to calm her excitement, but she found that the more she tried to calm down, the more turbulent her heart became.
Finally, Qian Duoduo could no longer suppress his inner emotions and let the tears flow freely.
She knew that these tears were not just because of being moved, but also contained a deep perception and understanding of life and human nature.
It's also a deep sense of guilt.
The fireworks show outside was still going on, but the only sound was the hiss of the fireworks.
The fireworks show bloomed in the night sky like colorful flowers. At the same time, Qian Yi's melodious piano music intertwined together, as if an audio-visual feast was being performed.
Every note is like a twinkling star, jumping in the endless sky; and every firework is like the dancing skirt of a fairy, floating down lightly.
Such a wonderful scene makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves, feeling the joy and emotion awakened deep in their hearts.
At this moment, time seems to stop flowing, and the world becomes so peaceful and beautiful.
The people in the room were immersed in the blend of music and fireworks, forgetting all their worries and fatigue.
All I could see were brilliant colors and melodious tunes, and Qian Yi's thrilling performance echoed in my ears.
This wonderful atmosphere makes people feel relaxed and happy and linger.
Even Qian Yingjun resisted eating and concentrated on listening to the piano music.
Although he felt that he didn't understand it, he just thought it sounded good.
The food should be placed in the hands, otherwise it would be disrespectful to the eldest brother's piano playing.
No matter how unhappy life was before, when everyone saw the fireworks show and listened to the moving piano music,
All the sorrows will disappear.
At this moment, I just want to imprint this beauty deeply in my heart and make it a precious memory in my life.
Every year since then, no matter how sumptuous the New Year's Eve dinner is,
They will always remember their first happy New Year together!
When Murong Yun wanted to turn around and talk to Qian Duoduo,
I found that Qian Duoduo was already in tears.
Murong Yun looked at Qian Duoduo, who was in tears, and couldn't help thinking:
"Duoduo has really grown up."
However, he didn't know that Qian Duoduo was already in a fierce struggle in his heart at this moment.
"Dog, tell me, how long will we be like this?"
Qian Duoduo suddenly asked.
"Do we still need to stay here and continue to earn money to accumulate the energy you need?"
She couldn't tell why, but she suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
It was as if the whole body had lost its support.
This feeling made her feel very confused and uneasy.
She doesn't know why it turned out like this?
This is not her character.
However, at this moment, she found herself as if she had become a passive character.
Life now seems to be developing not at all according to one's own wishes, but is being pushed forward by some invisible force.
She began to reflect on her recent experiences and choices, trying to find the root cause of this situation.
I worked hard to earn money so that my dog could come back.
But now the dog is back.
But he didn't say he was leaving.
Or their future arrangements and so on.
Qian Duoduo knew that he must be hiding something from her.
Although the relationship between the two is very good,
But both parties still give each other space. As long as the other party doesn't want to talk, no one will force the other party.
So Qian Duoduo didn't ask too many questions about the time when Murong Yun went back.
But he's back now,
But he never said he was going to take her away.
Originally, she was in a state of retirement in this world.
No CP, no growth, no best...
It's just a simple retirement home, she can do whatever she wants.
But what about now? Is this still the case?
It’s not certain how much money there is.
Murong Yun didn't expect Qian Duoduo to suddenly ask this question.
He was actually a little nervous.
"What's wrong? Don't you like it here? Let's go somewhere else?"
Murong Yun answered her evasively.
“It’s not a question of whether I like it or not.
But do you still need me to make money to accumulate your energy now?"
Murong Yun pretended to be in deep thought.
“Duoduo, let’s talk about these issues later.
Let’s listen to Qian Yi’s piano first.
I think Qian Yi's piano playing is so beautiful.
Even I, who don’t have much musical talent, think it sounds good.”
Qian Duoduo knew that Murong Yun didn't want to say more.
She suddenly thought of this question.
Don't be in a hurry, take your time.
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