One Yuan Bride VS Global Chief

Search "" to find us!
On the stage, the handsome man who looked like a fairy raised his hand slowly, moved the microphone lightly, and his eyes met Shaohua's. So far away, so tall, that man looked like It was like a magical power that made people feel that the light in his eyes was so focused and deep, and his voice was soft and plain, but it shocked people's hearts. ()

When he opened his mouth, only four words were left blank.

"Happy birthday."

Immediately, he raised his hand and held the microphone stand. The night wind was blowing, and his hair was slightly raised, bringing out a sense of elegance and ease. He opened his mouth slowly, and it was a simple song "Happy Birthday Song". [

Just like Yi liked the elegant tone at the birthday party more than a year ago.

Very nice.

However, it's just nice to hear, without a sense of lingering and deep love.

Yi likes to sit in front of the piano, slowly lifts her delicate fingers, and lands beautifully on the black and white keys, with a beautiful voice accompanying the singing.

The most familiar melody --- the basic tone of happy birthday.

Yi Xi likes to play very seriously, maybe it is a specialty, maybe it is a deep love, her nervousness gradually dissipated, only his singing is in her ears, she slowly closed her eyes, and slowly felt it.

Believe it or not, God treats everyone fairly in this world.

She doesn't have a smart enough brain, but she has sharp enough feelings.

feelings about music.

With her eyes closed, she could keep up with his tone, keep up with his feelings, and make everyone feel that this song, this song, is like a person.

The audience was silent, everyone looked at the handsome men and women under the light and shadow, and the black piano, which was as beautiful as a dream.

In Yi Qian's ear, he heard the smooth and gentle voice, and suddenly found that it was so in tune with his own breathing.

He turned his head slightly, and saw the woman, sitting quietly in front of the piano, with a faint smile on her lips, less embarrassing, less nervous, calm and quiet, fingers falling together, small head, slightly raised Rise and fall, as if immersed in this music.

The original four lines were sung over and over again, and it was almost over, but Yi Qian seemed to be fascinated, and spoke again.

Just like back then, when he taught her how to practice the piano, she was so devoted and well-behaved.

He was at the side, humming softly in the lightest tone to echo.

They don't need to talk, they just need this to feel the voice of flowers blooming in each other's hearts.

It was afternoon, and the sun was just right, hitting their bodies, making them look so warm and beautiful.

The whole world seems to be asleep. In Nuoda’s Yi’s mansion, there is only the sound of her piano and his casual humming. Those years and such tranquility make all the servants in Yi’s mansion The man smiled quietly. [

At this moment, it is really the same as before.

It was still so beautiful, confusing the audience.

It was like a dream, he didn't want to wake up, it was a beautiful dream, and he wanted to continue endlessly, so, the lyrics of that happy birthday song were turned into humming by him, with the same key.

The expression on her face also softened a lot, and her piano sound became more slender and moving with his softness.

Such a beautiful match.

It's beautiful, and people suddenly look at it, and there is an inexplicable feeling of tears.