"Aren't you still with me, why are you sad" Zheng Zhuoyi patted the back of Yun Piaopiao's hand lightly.
Yun Piaopiao pursed her lips, lowered her head, and whispered: "It's the first time I've participated in such a business event alone, and I don't know the bottom of my heart.
I'm afraid I'm going to disgrace Ashion. ” "Everything has me, don't be afraid."
Zheng Zhuoyi clenched Yun Piaopiao's hand, and then said, "I will always be by your side." ” Yun Piaopiao raised his head and looked at Zheng Zhuoyi: "You are not allowed to lie to me, you must be by my side." ” The corner of Zheng Zhuoyi's mouth showed a ruffian smile: "As long as you want, I can never leave." ” Daguang slowly stopped the car at the door of the concert hall.
Zheng Zhuoyi got out of the car and stretched out his hand to slowly pull Yun Piaopiao out of the car.
Daguang also got out of the car, he walked quickly to the trunk, opened the trunk, took out a bouquet of delicately packaged yellow tulips from it, and handed it to Zheng Zhuoyi.
Zheng Zhuoyi held the yellow tulip in his arms and stretched out his hand to lead Yun Piaopiao to the door of the concert hall.
Zheng Zhuoyi sat Yun Piaopiao on the seat, and then held the bouquet of yellow tulips in both hands in front of his chest.
Yun Piaopiao looked at the eye-catching yellow bouquet, and couldn't suppress a burst of joy in his heart: "This bouquet of flowers, is he going to give it to me?"
Zheng Zhuoyi took a few steps closer to Yun Piaopiao, he slowly leaned down, and handed the flowers in his hand to Yun Piaopiao.
Yun Piaopiao stretched out his hand to pick up the tulips, but Zheng Zhuoyi's deep voice sounded in his ears: "You sit here obediently and wait for me, I'll go backstage and come back soon." ” Yun Piaopiao's eyes were slightly stunned, she looked at the figure of Zheng Zhuoyi who was slowly leaving with flowers in her arms, and a burst of loss suddenly surged in her heart: "That bouquet of flowers was not given to me." ” As expected, when Cheng returned to his seat again, the flowers in his hand were gone.
She looked at the person sitting next to her indifferently, and wanted to ask where the bouquet of flowers went, but after a few thoughts, she pursed the corners of her mouth and held back the question in her heart.
At this moment, the lights in the concert hall gradually dimmed.
Yun Piaopiao looked at the center of the stage.
Zheng Zhuoyi's eyes also looked at the center of the stage, but his heart became inexplicably nervous.
He took a deep breath slowly, his eyes fixed on the graceful figure in the red dress under the spotlight.
A torrential rain came out, and people were immersed in the rousing melody.
Yun Piaopiao listened to the sound of the piano in his ears, and his mood couldn't help but surge together.
She looked at Zheng Zhuoyi beside her slightly, but found that his gaze was deep, his expression was solemn, and even revealed a hint of sadness.
"Hey, what's wrong with you," Yun Piaopiao asked in a whisper.
Zheng Zhuoyi ignored Yun Piaopiao, and his eyes were always fixed on the figure playing the piano on the stage.
Yun Piaopiao didn't get a response from Zheng Zhuoyi, and then asked in a low voice: "I'm talking to you, why don't you ignore me?"
Zheng Zhuoyi retracted his gaze and looked at Yun Piaopiao, and smiled faintly: "Let's not talk, it will disturb others." ” Yun Piaopiao looked around when she heard this, smiled apologetically at Zheng Zhuoyi, and then made a silent gesture.
After the first piano piece was played, thunderous applause rang out in the concert hall.
Yun Piaopiao also applauded vigorously with everyone.
Zheng Zhuoyi breathed a sigh of relief and applauded gently.
The woman playing the piano on the stage stood up and bowed deeply to the audience: "Thank you very much for coming to my first solo piano recital in China.
Because of my love for music, I went abroad, and in the past few years abroad, I have found that I love classical music with Chinese characteristics even more.
So, the second piece I'm going to play next is a guqin song. ” When Zheng Zhuoyi heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes stared at the woman who was still talking on the stage.
"As the old saying goes: The phoenix soars, the four seas seek the phoenix, I wish all lovers in the world can be in the palace, and they will be quiet.
Now, I would like to invite my ensemble partner, Mr.
Amon.
The woman reached out to her side and made a "please" gesture.
I saw a man with a dark wheat complexion, holding a piece of silk in his hand, and walked to the center of the stage.
He set it up, smiled at the woman and nodded.
The woman smiled knowingly, walked to a placed guqin opposite the man and sat down, she put her hands on the strings, raised her eyes slightly and nodded to the man.
First, the melodious sound of the piano came out in the distance, and then the sound of the piano came out in a low and lengthy way.
Suddenly, the symphony began to play in unison.
On the stage, one person strokes the piano, one person drums, the sound of the piano and the sound of the ethereal and low sound are entangled and spiraled, swirling and stirring in the concert hall, and the song of the phoenix ensemble is soft and pleasant, like the sound of nature.
Zheng Zhuoyi listened to this familiar melody, and the memories of the past came to his heart bit by bit.
His mood followed this phoenix seeking phoenix, with a hint of sour and bitter taste.
He couldn't help but clench his fists and slowly closed his eyes.
After the song was finished, the man got up and walked to the woman's side, took her hand, walked to the center of the stage again, and bowed deeply to everyone.
There was another thunderous applause from the audience.
Yun Piaopiao had a bright smile on the corner of her mouth and clapped vigorously.
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She turned her eyes slightly to look at Zheng Zhuoyi beside her, but saw him with his eyes slightly closed, leaning on the back of the chair, silent.
"Hey, such a nice concert, why did you fall asleep" Yun Piaopiao gently touched Zheng Zhuoyi with her arm.
"With such a warm applause, how could I fall asleep."
Zheng Zhuoyi still didn't open his eyes, reached out and rubbed his temples: "I just have a little headache, you see, don't worry about me." ” "You don't like to watch concerts at all, why do you want to come, aren't you looking for guilt," Yun Piaopiao complained softly.
Zheng Zhuoyi did not speak, closed his eyes and leaned back on the back of the chair, looking like he was asleep.
Yun Piaopiao looked at him, pursed his lips, and then cast his gaze on the stage with great interest.
You Siyu and Situ Ran walked aimlessly on the same street.
You Siyu turned her head to look at the person next to her, and asked softly, "Hey, you say something, aren't you still angry that I gave up the ticket?"
Situ Ran squinted and looked at You Siyu: "Should I applaud your brainless impulse?"
You Siyu approached Situ Ran, raised her face and said, "Isn't it just a piano concert, I'll compensate you." ” "The tickets are gone, how do you want to pay" Situ Ran looked at You Siyu angrily and asked rhetorically.
"Come with me, and I'll pay you now."
You Siyu took Situ Ran's arm and walked quickly across the road.
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