Chapter 4

Chu Fan was not only smart, witty and courageous, but also very obedient. When Luo Jinyu spoke, he sat down, raised his hand, and pointed his fingers down.

Luo Jinyu stared at Chu Fan's ten fingers, they were pretty, big and long, and they looked like they could hold a basketball with one hand without letting go.

The fingers fell, the notes flew out, and Luo Jinyu suddenly put away his contempt.

This fingering is a bit interesting. She has learned the piano since she was a child, but it was abandoned when she grew up, and she seldom spends time and energy on the piano.

After a series of notes, Luo Jinyu was puzzled, she had never heard Chu Fan's so-called world famous music.

Under his beating fingers, notes came out one after another, as graceful and leisurely as an elf.

It was as if on a moonlit night, Luo Jinyu suddenly heard the sound of the water-like piano, sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes rushing like a waterfall, sometimes clear like pearls falling on a jade plate, and sometimes whispering like a whisper.

This is a kind of clean piano sound, which carries people's soul to the depths of music, looking for spiritual roses.

The beautiful sound of the piano overflowed like a tide, filling every space in the living room.

In the sound of the piano, there seems to be a white elf dancing with the wind, the dancing posture is elegant and noble, and it seems that there are dazzling roses blooming one after another, exuding the fragrance of music.

The sound of the zither is like the spring breeze greening the field, like the rain bamboo shoots falling into the bamboo forest, like the echo of frogs, like the sound of the shore waves, like a bright moon shining in the dark night, or like children chasing kites.

Only those who love life and are full of love have such a heart and play such music.

Luo Jinyu was stunned.

Under Chu Fan's ten fingers, the interlaced black and white keys are pregnant with various wonderful music. He lightly touches and presses a group of chords, vibrating out incredible musical sounds.

Unexpectedly, the piano can be so charming. It is simple and vivid, and any unexpected sound can be expressed on the clean black and white keys. There are also pedals, which sublimate the soul of music. Watch Chu Fan play the music with his hands on the keys , that is a beautiful painting.

The sound of his piano is like spring water, pouring down from his fingers like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the sound is like the sound of nature, playing the most beautiful ballads.

His piano sound is like a mountain path, winding and twisting.

His piano sound, like the singing of nature, is unpretentious, simple and natural.

The so-called arrogance of Chu Fan before, now in Luo Jinyu's eyes, turned into an attractive self-confidence.

This confidence can bring people a sense of security.

"You really have some strength." Luo Jinyu's impression of Chu Fan changed from a negative score to a positive score, but it was still far from a passing sixty points.

Suddenly, Chu Fan's piano sound changed to a slightly lower tone, and at the same time he began to sing in a low voice.

"I have a flower

planted in my heart

budding

......"

Luo Jinyu's eyes flickered slightly, because the company was preparing an album for her, so recently she was receiving professional guidance from a vocal teacher.

There are many factors for a song to become famous, generally it is words, music, and people.

Needless to say, words and music, people mean people who sing, including their singing skills and popularity.

Luo Jinyu didn't lack popularity, what she lacked was songs and singing skills.

This song is great!
As for singing skills... I don't know if Chu Fan's voice is innate, but it feels very suitable for singing like this.

If it's not born, but honed out the day after tomorrow, it means that his singing skills are really good.

Luo Jinyu felt that this kind of voice was not suitable for her, it was too low, and she couldn't grasp it well.

"Women's flowers are swaying in the world of mortals
woman flower gently swaying with the wind

I only hope for a pair of gentle hands
Can soothe my inner loneliness

......"

Hearing this, while enjoying Luo Jinyu, there was a hint of suspicion on her face. Why do you feel that this song is more suitable for women to sing?
"I have a flower

花香 满 枝头

谁 来 真心寻芳踪

Not long in bloom

ah

Woman like a flower like a dream

i have a flower

长 在 我 心 中

真情 真 爱 人 懂

遍地 的 野草

已 占满 了 山坡
孤芳 自赏 最 心痛
......"

Hearing this, Luo Jinyu was finally sure that this was a woman's confession and sorrow.

Singing it to my mother can really hit my mother's heart, maybe my mother will be moved to her heart...

What a mess, Luo Jinyu couldn't listen anymore.

If she were the queen of ancient times, she would have shouted a long time ago: "Bold prodigal son, come here, drag me out and behead me."

You are allowed to please my mother, but you are not allowed to tease my mother!
I want to treat you as an object, but you want to be my father!

"If you have smelled the fragrance of flowers
Don't ask me who the flowers are red for

爱过 知情重

醉过 知 酒浓

The flowers bloom and wither, but they are empty

Fate does not stay

像 春风 来 又 走
......"

Luo Jinyu's plump chest heaved up and down, her mother is a literary woman, if she really sings this song, that's fine.

After the song was over, Chu Fan left the keys with both hands and sat quietly for a long time before turning around.

What a song, I think Aunt Wu will be very touched and even moved when she hears it.

I hope she doesn't fall in love with me, it will be very embarrassing for me.

Full of confidence, Chu Fan turned around, but was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

The mask on "Aunt Wu"'s face has disappeared, replaced by a fair and flawless, extremely stunning face.

This flourishing beauty was actually not the biggest reason why Chu Fan was stunned.

What puzzled him was that there was an icy chill on this stunning pretty face, which seemed to be very angry.

Sure enough, my mother didn't lie to me. Aunt Wu really has the face of a young girl in her early twenties, too young.

"Auntie, don't you like this song?" Chu Fan felt a little frustrated. Auntie Wu didn't like this song, so his visit today not only failed to help his mother and Auntie Wu establish a good relationship, but also hindered him.

Growing up is so bitter, I don't know when my mother will finish handling things, I am a little anxious.

Luo Jinyu's chest felt a little stuffy, I took off my mask, and you still call me auntie?

How can there be such a stupid person?
"Do I look like an old aunt in her 40s?" Maintaining her previous sensuality, the chill on Luo Jinyu's face became even worse, but this chill would make some men even crazier when they saw it.

Such an aloof beauty is hard to find in the world, how lucky and how strong one must be to conquer such a woman.

"It doesn't look like it." Chu Fan quickly shook his head: "My mother told me a long time ago that Auntie, you have a very young and beautiful face. After seeing it today, I realized that you are younger than what my mother said. Prettier than a star."

Chu Fan is smart, and he didn't say some words, such as "Your face looks like the face of a young and beautiful girl in her early twenties, but her voice sounds at least 30." "Wait.

This made Chu Fan think of Zhou Xun and Zhang Yuqi, both of whom are first-class beauties in the entertainment circle full of beauties, but once they open their mouths and say something, netizens can't say anything.

"Prettier than a celebrity?" Chu Fan's truth didn't make Luo Jinyu feel better. Am I not famous enough?
There are still teenagers who don't know her, which made Luo Jinyu, a popular actress, feel frustrated.

She is recognized by the media as a once-in-a-thousand-year beauty. Although she doesn't like the media's praise of her appearance and always ignores her acting skills, she can't find anyone more beautiful than her in the past 5000 years. There is a girl who is evenly matched.

The original owner is a street writer. Since college, he has kept his ears to the outside world. Either he only reads sage books or writes books on the street. He never cares about the entertainment industry, let alone writes novels about entertainment stars, nor reads them. After watching dramas and movies for many years, I really don't know Luo Jinyu, who only became popular two years ago.

(End of this chapter)

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