The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

So this piece is also named "Winter Wind, "Dead Leaves"

, which is one of the more difficult Chopin etudes.

Even if there is no sheet music, it has no effect on Qianliu, as long as it is a piece of music he has practiced, he can play it perfectly.

Yaozi once complained about his cheating talent, no matter what tune he taught him, no matter how difficult it was, as long as he learned it once, he would immediately enter the room.

When he stopped at the end of the last paragraph, he pressed his hands on the piano keys, and the satisfied Qianliu was about to get up when a cold but gentle contradictory voice came from the door.

"Mom is right. Even if you don't practice for ten years, your level will not decline."

Dongma said softly, with intoxicated eyes like a girl who has fallen in love.

"yes"

Looking sideways, Qianliu smiled slightly, watching Dongma dressed in a school uniform hold down the fluttering hair on his cheeks with one hand.

The winter horse in such a move has the beauty of a girl, but also a hint of chic and mature.

Genes are indeed inherited, and she and Yaozi are indeed similar in some respects.

"What else did she say"

"Too many to remember."

Closing the classroom door, Dongma stepped closer and mumbled.

"Don't get closer"

Noticing that she was standing one meter away from him, Qianliu raised her brows.

"This is enough...wait for it...!"

Dongma was about to say something, but Qianliu got up and picked it up and put it directly on the piano stand.

The girl was a little overwhelmed and a little shy, her hand on the piano frame was clenched into a fist, her head was lowered, her soft black hair was like a curtain, covering her expression.

However, Qianliu still peeped through the gap, and her cheeks were dyed a faint pink.

"You weren't so brave when you confessed before."

Qian Liu leaned on his chin and looked at each other.

"This is the school."

Dongma emphasized.

"Oh, it turns out that you are a person who cares about the opinions of outsiders."

"No, it's just..."

What Touma is more worried about is that it will be seen by Mashiro or others, and it will be passed on to Kasumigaoka's ears.

In this way, she will have the illusion that she is a mistress who just inserts herself into other people's feelings.

"Okay, I understand what you're thinking, there won't be anyone else here."

Knowing what Touma is thinking, the moment Qianliu met her eyes, Touma swallowed back what he was about to say.

"Don't talk about this, listen to Yaozi, you plan to go abroad with her after a while"

Qianliu stared into Dongma's eyes.

"Um."

"why"

His tone was not urgent, but with pure inquiry.

"Want to be a pianist like my mother."

Dongma said in a hurry: "This is my dream all the time."

"pretty good."

Qianliu nodded, and without waiting for him to ask how long, Dongma immediately.

He added: "Although I go abroad, I can come back about once a month."

"I don't worry about you forgetting me."

"But I'm worried that the girls around you are getting better and better, if I..."

Dongma murmured softly.

"what"

"No...it's fine."

In Kasumigaoka, she learned that Mai Sakurajima also joined the Shura Field, and Touma felt a sense of being behind her.

Just to name a girl by Qianliu's side, they all have impressive talents, but she is basically not famous.

Chapter [-] The Maiden's Prayer

Roughly counted, the girls around Qianliu all possessed impressive talent and beauty, or terrifying capital.

World-renowned genius painter, national actor, best-selling light novelist, chaebol daughter... No matter which one, ordinary people can be satisfied with the favor of one of them, but these...  All the outstanding girls gathered around Qianliu. Although they were not real girlfriends, Dongma was still under great pressure.