Charming Wife: The Cold Young Man is Hard to Hold

Mu Haitang took his cello and went downstairs. Lin Anyue has kindly arranged a stool for her next to the piano in the corner of the hall. She also waved to her and asked her to sit down next to her.

Mu Haitang was vaguely afraid, because up to now, she still couldn't see through Lin Anyue's intention to invite her to play an ensemble. The unknown danger was the most terrible, so mu Haitang took a trace of restraint in her actions and manners.

Lin Anyue majored in piano at university. After graduating from University, he went abroad for further study for three years. His piano skills have been perfect. With her ensemble, Mu Haitang must be at a disadvantage. Mu Haitang put out the meaning of fighting with her, but cooperated lazily.

"Begonia, what music do you want to play, I'll cooperate with you." Lin Anyue sat in front of the piano and asked Mu begonia with a smile.

Mu Haitang looked at her friendly attitude. She just felt like a rabbit slowly stepping into the trap. She shrugged, "I don't have a song I particularly want to play. I'd better cooperate with you."

After Lin Anyue thought about it, she nodded casually, "how about a Hungarian Rhapsody by Stephan Hauser?"

That song is a famous cello song. Mu Haitang practiced it many times at school. She looked at Lin Anyue in surprise. Why did she really want to play an ensemble? Why did Lin Anyue look so harmless tonight? Mu Haitang shook his head and didn't relax his vigilance. On the surface, Lin Anyue has always been so innocent and cheated many people, even Leng Shaoxuan, but her inner bag is like a fierce beast.

"Begonia?" Lin Anyue called her gently.

Mu Haitang found that he saw God in front of Lin Anyue. He sat up straight and said, "yes, let's start."

They were in formation. Leng Shaoxuan was like an outsider sitting on the sofa in the living room, his body facing them, holding the refilled whisky in his left hand and his head in his other hand, just like any competent audience.

Lin Anyue nodded at Mu Haitang, and Mu Haitang pulled out the first note. The music filled the whole space like running water. At the beginning, everything went well. Lin Anyue tried her best to cooperate with her. It seemed that she could do well, but in the middle of the way, Mu Haitang couldn't hold on.

The prelude to the first Cello in G major has consumed her a lot of physical strength. Then she plays Hungarian Rhapsody. Her left hand pressing the string becomes extremely painful, her right hand pulling the bow slowly becomes weak, and the music begins to become vain.

If in the past, she practiced the piano every day, such intensity was not a problem at all, but she had not touched the piano for three years. The calluses on her hands worn out by practicing the piano had subsided. At the moment, she was very reluctantly holding on.

At a turning sound, Mu Haitang didn't hold one, and the bow ran out rubbing the C string. Suddenly, a very harsh sound sounded, and the whole music was destroyed. Mu Haitang suddenly stopped his hand.

Lin Anyue also stopped, looked at Mu Haitang with great concern and asked, "Haitang, what's the matter with you?"

Mu Haitang only felt weak, sweating, and his cheeks were burning red. He made such a low-level mistake for the first time since he studied piano. She shook her head and slightly shook her arm. "I have no strength."