"Why are you in a daze, have you returned to your soul?" Mu Baoer beckoned in front of him.

Only then did Ling Kong realize that they had arrived in the music room.

Mu Baoer went to the bookshelf and chose a piano CD, and was about to play it.

But I heard Ling Kong say softly: "Let me play the piano for you!"

She turned around in surprise, and saw Ling Kong sitting in front of the piano like a proud little gentleman, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, shining golden light, he was so handsome.

"You can play the piano? You little devil has a lot of talent."

Mu Baoer walked over in amazement and poked his face, very jealous.

Ling Kong raised his eyebrows proudly: "Cut, it's just a trivial matter. I can also play several other musical instruments. As a popular and talented boy, this is the basic condition. The audience won't buy it just by being cute. Strength is everything."

Mu Baoer is funny, she is such a narcissistic brat.

"Volley is so powerful, I dream of having a son who can play the piano, sitting in front of the piano and playing the piano for me, it feels so beautiful!"

"Then fulfill your wish now, my cheap son can borrow you for a while." Ling Kong said in a benevolent tone.

"Smelly brat." Mu Baoer pinched his tender face, feeling very good, "Hurry up and let me appraise whether this strength is blown out. It's too ugly, and I won't buy it."

"Tch, I promise to make you drool." The confident radiance on Ling Kong's face made him radiant.

His slender fingers landed on the black and white keys. Although the ten fingers were not slender, they were as dexterous as spirits jumping on the keys. Strings of fresh and melodious notes jumped out from between his fingers, and the beautiful and moving music sound suddenly rippling In the air, the whole music room is immersed in a quiet and warm atmosphere.

His fingering is very proficient, Mu Baoer doesn't understand those technical problems, but the smooth and moving music leaves deep feelings flowing, which people can't ignore.

She closed her eyes and listened quietly, a string of notes whirled in her mind.

Gentle yet with a hint of sadness, like a silk thread entwining the heart, as if expressing a deep and strong emotion, but it cannot be expressed in words, only through this special language, can convey the mood of the piano player.

Mu Baoer's heart suddenly went into a trance. She felt happy, but also felt unspeakably melancholy. She didn't know why.

Just, I hope the music will never stop, let this moment last forever.

She loves the boy so much!

However, the sound of heavenly music still slowly echoed, and disappeared with the subtle vibration of the air.

Mu Baoer opened her eyes, looked at Ling Kong, felt a strange feeling in her heart, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his lovely face.

"I've heard this piano piece before, and it's very familiar. You play it so well, I'm so touched!"

Ling Kong's eyes trembled, and his eyes widened nervously: "Do you know what it's called?"

Mu Baoer thought for a while, and smiled bitterly: "It seems to be a foreign song, I have heard it, but I don't know its name, what is its name?"

"..." There was a trace of disappointment in Ling Kong's eyes, and there was a soreness in his heart, but he smiled.

It's called "Letters to Mother".

It's a feeling he can't convey.

"This is a secret, a secret that I know but you don't. If one day, you know its name, please think of me!" Ling Kong blinked mischievously.

Mu Baoer gritted her teeth: "You little brat pretending to be mysterious, you're really hateful, you're always by my side, why should I miss you."

"Because one day, I will leave you."

Today's update is over, because of the relocation of the text, Dizi has a headache. Fortunately, the speed of relocation is still very fast. Now the update is back to normal. I hope the system will not smoke again in the future.

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