The reborn superstar's warm wife will not remarry

Chapter 13
Feng Cheng's hand holding the pen clenched his fist tightly, his eyes faded away from the previous indifference, and he stared at the woman playing the piano in surprise...

The hearts of the audience were beating closely with the fluttering notes. The movements of the girl's hands on the stage were still smooth, and her right hand was also placed on the black and white keys. The three keys repeated by three fingers, this time directly transitioned from the bass to the treble.A tight sense of oppression leaked from her fingertips, as if pain and sorrow were churning violently in her heart, the emotion was so strong that it was about to break out of the ground, and it set off a dark emotional attack with extreme grief.

The auditorium off the field began to fidget, as if being restrained by an invisible hand, and the hammer hit hard on the chest, causing pain and pain.

Yao Xianghui grabbed Feng Cheng beside him with one hand, held the corner of the table firmly with the other hand, and murmured: "It's such a terrifying piano sound, the emotion emanating from the pianist makes people have nowhere to escape. It's the first time I hear this playing."

Feng Cheng didn't answer, and kept trembling while clutching his fists, while the smile of the woman playing the piano on the stage was still fresh and elegant, and she closed her eyes to enjoy the impact of the music from time to time.

The rhythm of the piano sound slowed down slowly, with a helpless compromise after despair, as if the great sadness had been helplessly sunk into the bottom of my heart, and then fell down, melancholy and sad, sad...

Transposed bass, to mid...to bass, to treble...to mid...to bass.The heavy sorrow seems to want to be buried together, as if an invisible black hand reaches out to those who are immersed in sorrow, inviting them to go to hell together and enjoy the death without pain and sorrow.

While everyone was immersed in the dangerous and mysterious enjoyment, the woman's hands on the stage quickly walked within the black and white lines, and there was a meal...

Suddenly, the bright rhythm instantly broke the dangerous and mysterious artistic conception.The cheerful melody is arranged in a series of beautiful and harmonious notes, making people smile along with her greeting melody.

The sound of the piano is getting lighter and lighter, the rhythm is getting clearer and clearer, the sweet melody is full of romance, and finally ends with a relaxed and happy chord.

Qiu Qianxia got up, walked to the center of the stage, and bowed to thank her.

The audience seemed to be able to feel the trembling excitement in the music after the end, and the applause was like thunder.

Feng Cheng looked at the woman on the stage who was still smiling quietly, and said viciously to Yao Xianghui beside him: "This woman is playing with all of us with her piano."

Yao Xianghui laughed: "Don't you enjoy it too?"

Qiming outside the court leaned on the wall with his feet weak. He had been in a tense state before, and he couldn't stand still when he relaxed for a while. Looking at Xiao Yang next to him, he looked like he was reborn after a catastrophe, and laughed: "It seems that this girl It’s also kind of real.”

Sister Yang nodded with lingering fear: "It's the first time I've heard such a piano piece. It's hard to say whether No.1 is good or not, but it will definitely impress the audience with her."

Qiu Qianxia breathed a sigh of relief when she walked backstage, and a tall figure rushed towards her excitedly: "Xiao Xia, you scared me to death by playing just now, I hate horror stories, but you used your piano to tell a whole Touching horror story, I'm scared and want to hear it. I'm sure I won't be able to sleep tonight, you're so bad!"

Su Ya, who was about to go on stage, gave Qiu Qianxia who was hugged with Song Ningning a cold look, and the cold arrows in her eyes wanted to pierce her.

At this time, in Huaya Group, in the general manager's office, three young men with different talents and talents were sitting opposite each other.

"Shang Shao, go play golf tomorrow." Lu Yuanheng suggested jokingly.

Shang Mo looked up at his friend, sat up straight and leaned on the back of the chair: "I hate sweating, playing tennis is good."

Lu Yuanheng's black line: "The one who sweats more is fine."

Shang Mo didn't speak, but insisted on it.As if to say "play tennis or don't".

Zhao Ziang looked away from the computer in front of him, and looked up at Shang Mo suspiciously: "Shang Shao is in a good mood recently, and I haven't met your wife in the company for the past two days."

"Don't mention it, I still don't feel it. It seems to be much quieter. Mr. Shang, your family finally knows how to be safe." Lu Yuanheng also teased Shang Mo. The appearance of that Mrs. Shang always made their group of bad friends feel uncomfortable with Shang Mo. less sympathy.

"It's probably because of the Lin family's affairs that can make her calm down for a while! Lin Zeyan asked me to tell you that he didn't blame your wife, and your wife saved her from having an abortion." Zhao Ziang shook his head and sighed, his friend's marriage is too childish, It made him even more afraid to walk into the palace of marriage at will.

Shang Mo frowned: "The last competition project was given to Lin."

"Shang Shao, any woman in this life who marries you will be very happy, but you are married to someone who is blessed and does not know how to be blessed." Knowing that Shang Mo didn't respond to them talking about his wife at all, it was like talking about a stranger.Sometimes when he sees that woman using crazy actions to cause trouble and then let Shang Mo deal with it, he will have a little bit of sympathy for that woman.

Zhao Ziang returned his gaze to the computer, and casually clicked on a video that had risen to number one.

Lu Yuanheng felt that it was wrong for Shang Mo to get married in order to repay his mother's kindness, and now that the rice has been cooked, he can only continue to make mistakes.

Shang Mo remained silent, as if he was just an insignificant person, and the three-year marriage was already very shallow in his memory.

"Shang Shao, see if that is your wife!" Zhao Ziang looked at the woman in the video with wide eyes in disbelief. If the camera didn't give her a close-up, it would be hard to believe that the elegant woman would be Shang. Less that crazy wife.

The three of them stared at the smiling and quiet woman on the screen in unison. Lu Yuanheng and Zhao Ziang looked at Shang Mo who always kept silent every time he mentioned that woman...

Because of the stimulating piano sound in front of Qiu Qianxia, ​​Su Ya, who was the last to appear, did not receive the expected shock with her gorgeous and changeable voice.

The audience's ears were tricked by a grand audio-visual feast, and no matter how changeable Su Ya's voice was, it couldn't compare to the uneasy excitement of the previous scene, but it made people feel more noisy and irritated.

Sitting beside Qiu Qianxia, ​​Song Ningning turned a blind eye to the hostility that floated around from time to time. Looking at the person next to him who was eager to pack all the afternoon tea provided by the advertiser, black lines were drawn on his forehead.

"Xiao Xia, you are so confident, you can pass the test after you come out?"

Qiu Qianxia looked at the bottom of the teapot on the table with some pity, a young male assistant quickly replaced her with a new pot of tea, and smiled at her sunny.

Qiu Qianxia saw a full pot, the smile on his face deepened, and he glanced at the young male assistant gratefully.

"Xiao Xia, you actually seduced someone in front of me!" Song Ningning looked at her with a malicious expression on her face: "Would you like me to help you get married?"

Qiu Qianxia glanced at her lightly: "Do I look like the kind of person who can sell himself for food and drink?"

(End of this chapter)