Chapter 90
"You like the game a lot, don't you, let's try it once."
The voice of the fairy like a queen was ethereal and harsh, and there was no longer the warmth and gentleness of the past in her cold eyes, and a dazzling light like ten thousand years of cold ice emanated.
The fairy who exuded an incomparably powerful aura all over his body was also like a snow lotus above the Nine Heavens, pure and inviolable.
Under the suppression of this powerful aura, everyone in the entire restaurant looked like they didn't dare to breathe.
And in the center of this incomparably harsh aura, the pressure on the long-haired young man who was originally full of unruliness was absolutely terrifying.
At the beginning, a stubborn long-haired young man seemed to want to resist with a flash in his eyes, but it was only for a moment, and when he saw the silence and coldness in the depths of his eyes, the long-haired young man was instantly defeated.
At this moment, the long-haired young man who was originally full of arrogance bowed his head deeply, as if he was waiting for the judgment of fate, and the whole person trembled under the suppression of the powerful aura.
At this moment, everyone's eyes in the audience were focused on the fairy-like person, and everyone's eyes were full of shock and amazement.
After a slight silence, he took a deep glance at the long-haired young man who was completely defeated, and after the anger in his heart gradually subsided, he took the violin from Qin Ling'er's hand.
Then, without any preparation at all, with the rhythm of the fingertips, a melodious and delicate note slowly floated in the ear.
Just for a moment, delicate and feminine! The sound of the piano constantly echoes in the ears, and the fresh and beautiful melody seems to be full of poetry and picturesqueness.
At this time, the private room of the western restaurant was suddenly opened, and then I saw a middle-aged man in his early forties, full of mature and steady atmosphere, and immediately came to the hall.
The middle-aged man who was full of wealth looked for beautiful music, and when he saw the figure of the country and the city, his narrow eyes suddenly widened.
However, the middle-aged man's concentration is far from being comparable to ordinary people, it is just a momentary addiction, and after a while, he immediately sobers up.
The heavenly notes in his ears continued to echo, and the middle-aged man who was gently tapping his fingers to the rhythm slowly closed his eyes.
At this moment, the middle-aged man who was silent in the beautiful music felt as if he had come to a beautiful mountain forest.
The notes in my ears seem to turn into the beautiful scenery of birds and flowers, and when I look at it gently, I seem to be able to see the picturesque scenery in front of me and see the clouds rolling overhead.
In the beautiful notes, just walking so casually, the clouds are light and the wind is light, but there is a unique scenery
And just when the middle-aged man who was full of wealth was completely addicted, near the window of the restaurant, a delicate and elegant beautiful woman looked out the window in a daze.
Compared with the obsession of the vast majority of people with the beauty of the country, the delicate woman who is full of expensive clothes pays more attention to the beautiful notes in her ears.
In the music of that day's class, quietly listening to a familiar and unfamiliar music, the delicate woman's expression that flashed a trace of remembrance between her eyebrows gradually became blurred.
It seems that inadvertently, the music of that stool has been a long-dusted memory in the bottom of the woman's heart.
Picking up the red wine in front of her and tasting it gently, the misty woman seemed to be tasting the sweetness and sourness of the past.
In the largest private room of the restaurant, the door was opened, and a moving melody came along the cold air, and in the middle of the private room, a middle-aged man with an ordinary complexion but a powerful aura quietly lit a cigarette.
In the smoke, as the middle-aged man sank, the warm atmosphere of the private room instantly became audible.
At this time, the middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance looked out of the door calmly.
In that touching note, the middle-aged man who has experienced so many longings, pursuits, yearnings, friendships, confusions and pains in his life, and now stands at the top of the mortal world, seems to have returned to the most innocent era.
That most beautiful era, but it was easily discarded by oneself.
And at this moment, a beautiful violin song like heaven aroused endless thoughts in the middle-aged man's heart.
......
In the corner of the restaurant, Sun Qingruoxi, who had a confused face, also gently took off the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose.
For the first goddess of the East, Sun Qingruoxi at this moment no longer needs to deliberately wear sunglasses to hide herself.
Because the eyes of everyone in the entire restaurant were all on the bewitching and moving beautiful figure.
Even if she is a girl, even if she is called the first goddess, Sun Qingruo at this moment is still addicted to the bright light of that woman.
"It's Moore's."
The body was half-turned, and his knife-like handsome face was full of amazement, and at this moment, Shen Guodong stared at the goddess in front of him without blinking, and at the same time said softly as if talking to himself:
"When I was in college, I listened to my tutor play this piece, and the memory in the song was very deep, and I remember that my tutor once said that this is a fond memory of a person who loves each other, or a happy and beautiful memory.
At that time, I felt that the melody was clear and concise, and the aftermath was endless, especially the beautiful and soft melody, which could arouse deep nostalgia for any listener.
Unexpectedly, I heard this tune again today
It's just that although the song is still the one I heard in college, the strength of the performers is very different."
And just as Shen Guodong was muttering, a touch of curiosity suddenly flashed on his beautiful face, and then Sun Qingruo, who stepped forward gently, asked in a low voice:
"Since you can be a university tutor, your tutor should be very powerful, right, and now you say that your tutor is very different from her strength, I am curious, in your heart, what is her strength?"
Hearing this, the knife-like tough face did not hesitate at all, and Shen Guodong, who had a serious face, said softly:
"Our tutor has a professional certificate, so naturally he has a professional level... As for her, just looking at the reaction on the spot, it should be easy to draw conclusions. "
"Even the world's top violin masters, in front of her, you have to bow down."
In the deep amazement of the tall boy, the beautiful and moving notes slowly fell.
At this time, in the center of the restaurant, the fairy who still exuded Ling Ran's aura from top to bottom gently put down the violin in his hand, and then the ethereal voice instantly spread throughout the entire restaurant.
"After listening to this song, it will be regarded as a ticket to the concert, everyone's bills will be settled by themselves, please don't embarrass our little Ling'er."
The heavenly voice slowly fell, and just when the fairy-like person pulled up the little hand of the girl who was stunned next to him, the deep voice of a middle-aged man suddenly came from his ears.
"How can this kind of Xianle be comparable to a coarse meal, today I wore someone's bag for all the consumption in the entire restaurant, and everyone was open to eat and drink."
Before the middle-aged man's voice could fall, near the window, a delicate woman suddenly got up and said:
"Boss Dai doesn't want to earn it with me and other little women, all the consumption tonight will be recorded in my account."
The beautiful woman's voice just fell, but she saw a middle-aged man with an ordinary face walking out of the private room, and the middle-aged man with an incomparably powerful temperament had a flat voice, but with an irrefutable aura:
"All the consumption tonight is better recorded on my Liu's head."
"How can I bother Mr. Liu to come forward for this little thing, everyone sells me a face, and tonight's account will be recorded on me...!"
In the midst of the arguments, no one noticed that the fairy-like man had quietly left the restaurant. _
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