After the mask was removed, the shredded hair on the girl's sideburns fell down.

The girl's beautiful face coupled with the temperament that no one is close to makes many people stunned.

Of course, some people in the piano hall quickly recognized Kazuyu.

In an instant, the entire piano hall was boiling.

"I'm going... I'm not mistaken, am I?".

"Pinch me quickly, am I dreaming? The person who played the piano just now turned out to be Heyou?"

"Who is Kazuyu, why haven't I heard of it?".

"Hehe... You haven't heard of Heyou's name, but you've always heard the song "The Wind Rises", right?

"it, the song "The Wind Rises" was actually written by this girl?".

"Woo woo~~~ Since the last time I sang "The Wind" with Goddess You, I haven't seen her for nearly half a month, and I didn't expect to meet her when I practiced the piano today."

The

scene was chirping.

Before He You sang "The Wind Rises", the number of fans was more than one million.

After the song "The Wind Rises" became popular, the name Heyou became known to more people.

Now her total number of fans on the whole network may start at least 5 million.

In today's fast-paced Internet era, even if a song becomes popular, the lifespan of popularity is very short.

After a month, the traffic passed.

And sometimes, when a song is popular, the singer may not be able to become popular.

But unlike Yuu, her way of fire is too unique.

The loneliest girl sings the most desperate song, which is the description given by many netizens.

In addition, the girl's appearance is too outstanding, and you can't keep a low profile!

......

After seeing Heyou's face, the middle-aged uncle was also stunned.

Although he thought that this girl might be beautiful, he never thought that she would be so beautiful

It's like a beautiful girl who came out of an anime.

And how can he feel familiar with this girl?

It's a little familiar, as if I've seen her somewhere.

"You.... Have we met?" asked the curator tentatively.

"No!" and Yu looked indifferent.

This made the curator excited.

OMG!

That's how it feels!

This must be the memory of my previous life, and the girl in front of me must have an unforgettable relationship with me in my previous life, otherwise how could I have such an impression of her?

The more the middle-aged curator thought about it, the more excited he became.

And Yoo subconsciously took two steps back, with his hands in his pockets.

The left pocket holds the anti-wolf electric baton, and the right pocket holds the anti-wolf spray.

Waiting for the opportunity to move, as long as the other party dares to make a move, the girl will definitely make him feel sour!

"Ahem... Director Jin, have you forgotten? This girl's name is Heyou, and you played her song a few days ago, which is "The Wind Rises", and you also praised this song for being well written~".

Just as Director Jin continued to fantasize, the staff of the piano hall on the side pulled him back from the fantasy world.

"Ah???h

The curator's face was all broken, and I almost fantasized about my past life just now.

As a result, you tell me... It's all fake?

My heart hurts so much~~~

The curator who came back to his senses sighed.

If it's Kazuyu, it's understandable that you can play a piano piece like that.

After all, this is known as a genius girl!

......

"Goddess Heyou, I've liked you for a long time, can you sign me?".

"Youbao~ Are you okay?I cried when I heard you play the piano~~~ Let's laugh, okay?".

"What's the name of that piano piece you just played?"

There are a lot of fans of Kazuyo in the piano house.

The girl was directly surrounded by more than a dozen fans, and the Nuoda piano hall instantly turned into a fan meeting.

And Yuto are numb.

But fortunately, the fans who want to stick with themselves are all female fans

If the male fans rush up... She can only give the other party a set of combos.

...

""Autumn Whispers"?Wow~~~ Youbao, you're too good at naming, aren't you? Even the piano music is so poetic."

Kazuyu heard the fans' praise for himself, and countless question marks flashed on his little head

Do you have any misunderstanding of the word poetry?

Can you call your whole emo song poetic?

And... Who told you to call me Youbao's (▔ dish ▔╬)╯?

?

...

"Actually, I'm here to buy a piano today!"

Kazuyu's words directly interrupted all the fans.

The

whole piano hall fell silent again.

A lot of people are looking at the curator.

"I want to buy a piano~" and slowly spoke, and there was no sadness or joy in his tone.

"I don't have parents, I came alone~".

It's just a fluttering sentence, but it seems to weigh a thousand pounds.

Curator: "......".

The middle-aged curator felt that his whole body was numb.

He still has some understanding of Heyou, knowing that this girl has a miserable background, her parents both jumped off the building and died, and the girl is also depressed.

So... The girl's initial 'dead' is not a joke!

But the facts!

But these people take the fact that the girl doesn't want to think about... As a joke!

even kept tearing the girl's scars repeatedly.

Thinking of this, the curator suddenly had a feeling that he was really damned.

He even tried to teach girls with piano music?

Hehe... You should really be taught yourself, right?

And the song "My Dear Daughter" that I just played?

Where is this teaching? This is clearly rubbing salt !! wounds

Thinking of this possibility... The muscles on Curator Jin's old face were trembling, and his fingers twitched slightly.

As for the rest of the people in the piano hall?

One counts as one!

All were silent.

Curator Jin has a great sense of self-blame, and he can't wait to jump off the building to apologize, and the host gets 10 depression points

Wang Tingting was bruised in her heart and was very uncomfortable, and the host received 0.5 depression points

...

Good guys!

He You's eyes changed when he looked at the curator uncle.

Give yourself 10 depression points at once, and you can't wait to jump off the building if you blame yourself?

How remorseful do you have to be?

This simply refreshed her cognition, the depression value produced by ordinary people is about 0.01, and this middle-aged uncle has risen a thousand times!

Saying... He can't really jump off the building, right?

Wouldn't it?

No one really blames themselves for jumping off a building, right?

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