I dressed as a novel villain

The sound of rattling footsteps sounded.

Someone turned his head to look at it, and then his eyes were shocked.

The same tall figure, slender figure, this time it is a woman.

And it’s a beauty, a top beauty, the kind that there are few in the whole demon.

She wore a black evening gown.

In the footsteps, although there is no delicate and delicate fabrication that ordinary women have.

But the powerful pace, with the cold face, the domineering temperament, has a different taste.

She walked forward for a moment and saw Jiang Chen wearing a Pikachu undershirt, with a strange look on his face.

Immediately after, eyes wandered the hall.

When he saw the suits and shirts worn by Gao Yunlan’s sisters, his eyes suddenly became cold.

Jiang Chen was walking in the aisle, and suddenly felt that there was a killing qi condensing behind him.

His head turned slightly.

I saw a beautiful figure standing not far away.

If it’s not Huo Siyu, who else could it be?

Jiang Chen smiled softly, nodded at Huo Siyu, and then walked towards the stage with great calmness.

However, his face was indifferent.

In the hall, there were people who were not calm at that time.

Qin Xinghuai’s eyes turned around on Jiang Chen’s body, and then stared at Huo Siyu, and then looked in the direction of Huo Siyu’s murderous condensation, that is, the Gao family sisters.

The mouth is wide open enough to stuff a goose egg in it.

In my heart, only two words popped out like thunderbolts on a sunny day.

Those two words are: Sleeper (exclamation tone)!

Qin Xinghuai was completely confused.

The anger in Huo Siyu’s body could not have been clearer, and this anger was generated after seeing Gao Yunlan.

In the contact between her and Jiang Chen, the eye contact between them.

Suddenly, countless gossip poured out from the heart of this first brother of the Demon Capital.

Not only Qin Xinghuai, after noticing Huo Siyu, there were also many people in the hall who looked strange.

How is this first beautiful woman of the magic capital like she is fighting with others for the wind and jealousy?

On the stage, Jiang Chen walked to the piano and slowly sat down.

He took a slight breath and raised his hand to untie the lid.

Ten fingers of both hands immediately touched on the black and white keys.

It didn’t take long for him to let out a long breath, and his fingers suddenly pressed down.

“He even plays the piano?”

Huo Siyu was slightly surprised in his heart.

However, it is also a focus on the past, and there is a rare tenderness in the eyes.

Then, I saw Jiang Chen’s ten fingers, as if they were dancing, and suddenly moved.

A series of notes burst out from the piano.

Penetrated the air and went straight into her eardrums… Even in the mind.

And in the moment when the first note is heard.

Everyone in the audience, the scalp tingled violently.

It was as if a pair of large hands were gently caressing their souls.

The whole person, the whole mind, the whole soul, the mind, and even something that is unknowable.

All at the same time follow the notes in jumping.

When the music is high-pitched, they are excited, and when the music is low, they are sad.

The music is affectionate, and they seem to have fallen into the sweetest love, unconsciously imagining.

The strange feeling of falling into an illusion could not be described at all.

But once you’ve experienced it, you can never forget it.

After more than three minutes, Jiang Chen’s fingers slowly stopped.

He took several large breaths in a row, allowing the sweat on his forehead to slide across his cheeks.

Even a hall-level pianist may not be able to reach the level of a hall-level with every performance.

In this world, art is no longer pure art.

Rather, it is a mysterious thing that contains some mysterious power.

Playing such a high-standard hall-level music, even if it is only three minutes, but the energy and mental energy consumed are still not small.

Jiang Chen eased his breath and suddenly felt a cool feeling on his forehead.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that it was Huo Siyu, wiping his sweat with the sleeves of her dress that night.

Her face was full of affection, and her eyes were so gentle that she didn’t even look like her a little.

The corners of Jiang Chen’s mouth pulled slightly, revealing a trace of expectation.

Asked:

“Does it sound good?”

Huo Siyu smiled.

On the beautiful face, there is still a tender sweetness infected by the sound of the piano.

Said:

“Sounds good.”

After a pause, it seemed that the two words that sounded good were not enough to describe the song just now.

And said:

“It sounds great.”

At this time, the other people in the hall gradually woke up from a certain mood brought by music.

In his expression, he was contaminated with shock.

Especially Qin Xinghuai, it was even more as if he was frightened.

His eyes were blank.

In his mouth, he murmured three words: “Hall level.” ”

Reason told him that it was a musical myth, and that the hall-level pianist, whose total number of all countries in the world was less than the number of palms, suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was impossible to be so young.

But the truth was telling him.

The person in front of me, the song just now, is really a hall level.

I don’t know when, Gao Yunlan also came to the stage.

She looked at Jiang Chen sheepishly, and her look was complicated.

Finally, after hesitating for half a day, he asked:

“What’s the name of that song just now?”

“To love… Feeling. ”

Jiang Chen just wanted to say to Alice, but suddenly reacted, there is no Beethoven in this world, and alice can’t explain who she is.

I had to make a clever move and change it to love.