" Sky City " was a classic piece by the music master, Rang Hisaishi.
His slender fingers danced back and forth on the keys. The beautiful melody was sometimes soothing and sometimes gentle, making people want to close their eyes and daydream.
He imagined himself floating in the air. He could touch the clouds floating around him with his hand. He felt as if he was floating.
The beautiful saleswoman who accompanied him was stunned. The pretentious rich second-generation gigolo who had been mocking him was also dumbfounded.
The beautiful girl also looked at Chen Ming in surprise. She knew that the person who dared to go up and try out must know how to play the piano, but she didn't expect him to be a master.
Moreover, the music she was playing was something she had never heard before.
She had learned piano since she was young. There was no famous piano piece that she had not heard before, but she had never heard this piece before.
She had never heard such a beautiful piano piece before. That could only mean one thing: this piece was an original piece that had never appeared before.
The audience was greatly broadened. They did not expect to hear such moving music here.
He didn't expect that this young man, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, would have such superb performance skills.
Entering the melody's high nest, the sound of the zither gradually became stronger, and the music became like a fountain gushing out.
The audience felt as if they had become a bird flying freely in the sky. There was no noise, only harmony and tranquility.
It was pure and ethereal, gentle and calm, making one's heart palpitate. It was mixed with a faint sadness. This faint sadness seemed to be right in front of him, but when he stretched out his hand, it seemed to be far above the clouds and could not be touched.
Coupled with Chen Ming's melancholic eyes under the cap and his concentrated performance, all the women present were flustered.
'I didn't expect him to actually be quite handsome,' the beautiful girl thought to herself. She continued to close her eyes and enjoy the beautiful music.
Half happy, half sad.
The simple style of the song, the plain tone, and the unpretentious melody cleansed the people's impetuous hearts.
It was as if he was telling an ancient story, but also as if he was guiding people to a place, a place full of dreams and hope.
It was too beautiful. What song was this?
Who exactly was he?
The music stopped, but everyone still had their eyes closed, still reminiscing the melody of " The City of the Sky."
When she came back to her senses, she realized that Chen Ming had already left quietly.
Of course, he had to leave. That piano was worth a million. How could he afford it?
After he was done acting cool, he quickly pulled the beautiful saleswoman who was looking at him with shining eyes and left.
He continued to watch the piano. The beautiful saleswoman no longer introduced him to the piano. Instead, she kept asking Chen Ming questions, such as what was his name, what was the name of the piano piece just now, and whether he had a girlfriend.
Well, now that there was a little fangirl, Chen Ming also replied incoherently.
In the end, he chose a medium-sized grand piano. The price was not cheap either. It was more than 80,000 yuan.
She swiped her card painfully and left her address and phone number. The piano store would ship it over later.
Under the reluctant gaze of the beautiful saleswoman, he walked out of the piano store.
What a handsome guy. He's talented and rich. Unfortunately, he doesn't seem to like me. The beautiful saleswoman is very sad.
Standing by the roadside in front of the piano store, waiting for a taxi, a crisp voice sounded in his ear.
"Hello, I'm sorry to disturb you.”
Chen Ming turned around and saw a beautiful girl standing behind him. It was the beautiful girl who played the piano just now.
"Hello, I'm not disturbing you. I'm waiting for a bus.”Chen Ming replied in surprise.
Looking at this peerlessly beautiful face, her little heart could not help but beat wildly.
"My name is Wen Nuan. Can I ask what the song you just played was called?”the young girl asked.
Under the setting sun, a pair of big, watery eyes was breathtaking.
"Sky City, the sea of clouds under the moonlight. It was a song about dreams and destruction. My name is Chen Ming. Nice to meet you.”
After the two of them introduced each other, they did not know what to say for a moment. The atmosphere became a little awkward.
The awkward atmosphere did not last long. The silence was interrupted by a sudden brake.
A shiny black BMW stopped in front of the two of them. The window was rolled down, and a big greasy hair peeked out. Wasn't this the slightly brainless gigolo from earlier?
Wen Nuan revealed a look of disgust. This guy was sticking to her like a dog skin plaster that had just expired. She thought that she had shaken him off, but he suddenly appeared again.
The pretty boy thought he was handsome as he took off his sunglasses and flicked his hair."Are you waiting for a car? Let me send you."
After she finished speaking, she saw Chen Ming standing beside her. A wave of anger surged in her heart.
"Damn it, you little b * tch. I'm such a good-looking person, yet I'm being so indifferent to him.
"Yoho, isn't this that person... Who... Who was it?
Are you done with your piano?" Seeing this, Chen Ming immediately mocked.
"Puchi!" Wen Nuan couldn't help but laugh.
The pretty boy's face turned red in an instant. He couldn't flare up in front of Wen Nuan, this beauty.
"You... You loser country bumpkin, I won't argue with you.
Beauty, I don't have any other intentions. I just want to be friends with you. I saw you waiting for the car and gave you a lift.
My BMW is more comfortable than a taxi.”
Pretending that he did not hear Chen Ming's mockery, he stretched out his hand and patted the car window to show off. He also gave Chen Ming a disdainful look.
"No need, I have my own car." Her warm eyes curved into a crescent as she smiled.
The pretty boy's heart trembled when he saw this.
Wen Nuan opened her bag, took out her keys, and pressed them.
A white Ferrari with a black top parked in front of the piano store flashed twice.
"Pfft ~~! Hahahahaha!" This time, it was Chen Ming's turn to laugh. The person beside him seems to be much more ruthless than you.
"Pretty boy, you're showing off in a crappy donkey. Hahaha, go home and find your father. Buy a better car before you come out and show off.”Chen Ming was overjoyed.
This girl was really awesome. The feeling of being a fox using a tiger's might was actually quite good.
"You... Just you wait." The pretty boy, no, he had a purple-black pig liver face now. After saying those harsh words, he stepped on the accelerator and ran away.
After being interrupted by this brainless pretty boy, the awkward atmosphere from before disappeared.
Chen Ming also started chatting with Wen Nuan openly.
"I didn't expect you to drive such a wild sports car. It doesn't match your temperament at all.”Chen Ming sized Wen Nuan up and teased her with a smile.
"Hehe…this is my birthday present from last year. It doesn't match my temperament.”Wen Nuan replied with a smile.
"Aiyo, so you're a little rich woman. You can even receive a supercar as a birthday present and live under the same blue sky as you rich people.
"There's really no justice. It just so happens that I don't have anything else to do. Let's take a walk and chat.”Chen Ming invited.
"Pfft ~~ You're quite humorous.”Wen Nuan blushed and nodded with a smile.
"Hey, you can't praise a man for his humor.”
"Why?"
"Because there are only two ways for women to evaluate a man in person. One is handsome, and the other is humorous.
"You praised me for being humorous, so you mean that I don't look good?”
"Hehe, no, no. What would a man say if he evaluated a woman in front of her?”
"Hai, there are also two kinds. If you're good-looking, you can directly praise you for being good-looking. If you're not good-looking, you can tactfully say that you're actually quite cute.
"So if you meet a man who praises you for being cute, don't be smug. In other words, he's saying that you're not good-looking.”
"Then do you think I'm pretty or cute?”
Chen Ming raised his hand and pinched his chin with his thumb and index finger. He sized up Wen Nuan and pretended to be deep in thought.
"Mm, hmm, of course it's very cute.”
"Go to hell." Wen Nuan raised her fist.
"I praised you for being cute, but you still got beaten up?"
The combination of handsome men and beautiful women attracted countless gazes as they walked on the street.
The afterglow of the setting sun dragged the two of them.
"The Empty City is a song about dreams and destruction. Is there a story behind it?”
"Yes, it's a very beautiful and childlike story. If there's a chance in the future, I plan to draw it and make it into a movie.”
"Draw it?"
"Yeah, an animated film."
"When will I see it? I really like this song.”
"I can't do it now. It'll take a long time. If you like it, I'll give this song to you.”
"Really? Give it to me?"
"Of course I can't give it to you for free. I'll give you the song, so you have to send me home. Drive your little Farad, show off and fly with me.”
"Just like that?"
"No, if you want to marry me, it's not impossible. Just take it that I've suffered a small loss and reluctantly accept it.”
"Go to hell."
"You study music, right?"
"Yes, I'm studying at the Beijing Music Academy. What about you?”
"Beijing Music Academy? Speaking of which, I'm still considered half your senior.”
"Why half?"
"Because I couldn't finish it."
Under the beautiful afterglow of the setting sun, the topic of conversation was endless. They chatted happily and did not realize that from this moment on, a stranger had walked into each other's hearts.
End of Chapter
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