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Lin Zhiyu x Bai Xiaoyue (1)

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    In the auditorium.

    This is a national tour concert organized by the most famous classical orchestra in China - the Rotary Bale Orchestra.

    After the passionate symphony performance, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

    The male and female hosts in gorgeous evening gowns walked onto the stage and announced the next performance.

    "Next, please enjoy the guzheng solo. The young artist Bai Xiaoyue will perform the song "Listen to the Snow"."

    After the supporters finished announcing the curtain, the lights went out and the stage was dark.

    Two minutes later, the melodious and honest sound of the guqin sounded like running water hitting a mountain stream.  It's like water hitting river rocks, and it's like ringing bells, crisp and pleasant.  It instantly caught the ears of all the audience present. They heard the sound of the piano before they saw the person.  Following this brisk prelude, it's like hearing the sound of horse hooves in the deep snow on the northern frontier.

    The sound of the piano slowly turned from cheerful to gentle, and then stopped abruptly with a lingering ending.

    A beam of chasing light hit the performer, and a sound of inhalation came from the scene.

    If the previous section of Liang Yuyin has made people respect, at this moment, the pianist's elegant and clean posture, and the posture of Qi Ting, who outlines under the cheongsam, is even more beautiful.

    For a moment, people could only think of one sentence: You can obviously rely on your face to make a living, but you have to rely on your talent.

    Bai Xiaoyue's hands on the guqin began to strum the strings again. Those hands were extremely beautiful, with long and white knuckles. At first glance, they were the hands most suitable for playing the piano.

    The sound of the piano gradually became more rapid and passionate, and at the climax, the lights in the auditorium were turned on again, like hunting war drums, hoarsely beating, tearing apart the calm under the heavy snow, and blowing a war song.

    "The concerts organized by the first-tier domestic orchestras are just different. Look at this girl, she is only in her twenties, but she plays the guzheng really well. It would be impossible without practicing hard for ten years.  It's of this level." This is the comment from someone who came to enjoy the concert attentively.

    "Here I go, I thought the people who performed at this kind of concert were all middle-aged and elderly artists! It turns out there is such a beautiful little girl. Gee, Qin talks so well. I must go and get to know her."  And this comes from the arrogant rich second generation who doesn't understand the concert and wants to show off.

    There are almost two types at the scene, one is simply appreciating this little girl¡¯s skills, and the other is looking at her beauty and wants to date her because he has money.

    There is another kind of person like Lin Zhiyu.

    ??The person who slept from the beginning of the concert until now, and didn¡¯t wake up until he heard the host announce Bai Xiaoyue¡¯s name.

    Even as a layman, he can see that she is indeed very powerful.

    Lin Zhiyu glanced at the people around him, with unconcealed praise and admiration in his eyes.

    After finishing playing on the stage, Bai Xiaoyue stood up and bowed to the audience.

    And then left the scene gracefully.

    Such a perfect and beautiful woman, like a proud white swan, would hardly lower her noble head for a man.

    A man who is not confident enough should not pursue a girl like this even if he is tempted.

    But he just likes it. Not only does he want this white swan to lower its eyes for him, but he also wants her to belong to him alone. He wants her to bloom for him with the tenderness and charm of a woman under her cold and indifferent appearance.

    After Bai Xiaoyue finished playing, she went backstage to change out of her cheongsam.

    While she was resting in the lounge, several people came over and asked for her phone number.

    She didn¡¯t know if it was the staff, the audience sneaking in from outside, or other performers she didn¡¯t know.

    In short, Bai Xiaoyue refused. The purpose of the other party's call was obvious. She never made friends with men who wore frivolous smiles and talked about making friends.

    The cell phone rang at this time.

    Bai Xiaoyue looked at the caller ID and hesitated for two seconds before picking up the phone.

    Lin Zhiyu was not polite to her, and his tone was very casual.

    "meet up?"

    Bai Xiaoyue: "No, I'm out of town."

    "I know you are out of town, and I also know that you have just finished playing the guzheng. I also know that you play the guzheng very well, and the audience's eyes are wide open. I must not be able to help but sigh in my heart, how good you are at playing the guzheng.  This is the last song of the ages, it is simply the reincarnation of Gao Jianli."

    ¡°¡­¡± When did this guy follow her here?

    Bai Xiaoyue: "Gao Jianli doesn't play guzheng. When he sent Jing Ke off, he played zhu. This musical instrument has been lost now."

    Lin Zhiyu: "Really? There was also Gao Jianli in the game I played. HeThe attitude is natural, as if there has never been any embarrassment or unpleasantness between the two of them.

    Lin Zhiyu just looked at her like this, half smiling but not smiling, half angry but not angry, a little teasing.

    He didn¡¯t speak, and Bai Xiaoyue didn¡¯t care either. She planned to go back to the hotel to sleep alone.

    Lin Zhiyu opened his mouth at this moment, his smile widened from the corner of his mouth, the disappointment just now was gone, and his face looked like that dandy who didn't care about anything again.

    "Good night, I'll be back tomorrow."

    It doesn¡¯t matter if she doesn¡¯t play with him today, it doesn¡¯t matter if she makes excuses to go to bed, isn¡¯t there still tomorrow?

    He didn¡¯t believe she could still make excuses every day.

    And Bai Xiaoyue couldn't help but want to laugh when she looked at the shameless look of the man in front of her.

    Look at how realistic men are.

    "If he had half the same attitude towards her as he did now when he was a child, she might have been determined to love only him for the rest of her life.

    ¡°Oh, that clumsy girl with chubby flesh from before has probably been forgotten by Mr. Lin for a long time.

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    The brother not only chases his sister to the crematorium, but also chases his wife to the crematorium.

    He could have written an autobiography called "Deaths Caused by Bad Mouth in Those Years".  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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