Chapter 269 Sick brother, super paranoid (64)

No one dared to stop him from doing this, because he had a very unique aura while sitting on the stage.

As long as he opened his mouth, no one dared to refute.

"Deng deng deng-"

I saw his slender fingertips flying on the keys, and a completely different style of music resounded throughout the concert.

For some reason, when I first heard this song, the scene of her meeting him for the first time appeared in my mind.

It was as if he had written this song specifically for the two of them.

But the fact is that it is also the case...

Chu Nian closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a faint streamer between his brows and eyes.

This piece is different from "Empty Dream", it is a piece of long flowing water.

Like a lazy afternoon, the sun shines warmly on the two of them through the window.

With coffee in his hand, the boy watched the girl sitting in front of the easel and drawing.

Classical and relaxing tunes are playing in the room, and the air is filled with the faint fragrance of gardenias.

Chu Nian can fully feel this warm atmosphere...

He even wrote a song for her, played it in front of everyone without her knowing.

Everyone in the audience was skeptical at first, but after listening to the whole song, they completely integrated themselves into it.

It seems that the whole body is relaxed, and you can feel the quiet atmosphere when you are on the scene.

"Dum————"

Chang Yin made a rescue, Chu Nian hurried up to the stage, and the moment he stepped up the steps, Jiang Liangchen had already got up.

The moment she rushed towards him, he hugged her firmly.

"Wow--"

There was a booing sound, and everyone even took out their mobile phones to take pictures of them.

Chu Nian buried her head deeply in his arms, and took his hand carefully.

The palm was sticky, and there must have been a lot of blood.

That's probably how he is, he doesn't care at all about being hurt and bleeding himself.

But she cares...

I care very much.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Liangchen gently touched her head with the back of his hand and said, "He ran up suddenly."

His voice was very gentle, with a touch of pampering in his gentleness.

Chu Nian didn't answer, her cheeks flushed slightly, but she buried her head deeper.

Just when everyone was still immersed in Jiang Liangchen's piano performance just now, a familiar and sharp girl sounded again.

"So what if you play the piano well? How can such a person who doesn't respect seniors and gods be educated?" Tang Yuan rushed out from that dark corner and shouted to the stage.

Yes!She was shouting, and it is not an exaggeration to use the word shouting.

Her head seemed to be poured with unknown blood. When everyone was cheering for Jiang Liangchen, she wanted to stand up and destroy him.

Because only by destroying Jiang Liangchen can Yan Meijing be destroyed.

"Hey, let me tell you, are you annoying?" The girl in the sportswear sitting in the first row said, "Tell me from the beginning to the end, what is Jiang Xiaocao's piano accomplishments, is it your turn to talk about it?" ?”

Tang Yuan gritted her teeth, stabilized her emotions and said, "You're right, some things are really beyond my turn. However, isn't respecting seniors something we young people who love music should do? Jiang Liangchen said The song "Empty Dream" is not difficult, isn't it just disrespecting the God of Simu?"

It was probably because Tang Yuan spoke too fast, so that no one present could get over their heads.

The words were sonorous and forceful, as if they wanted to push Jiang Liangchen into the abyss of hell.

It's a pity that what she doesn't know is that Jiang Liangchen may himself be a god from hell.

(End of this chapter)

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