Xiuxian became the king of witches

Most of the people along the way stood from a distance and looked at them with interest, not daring to come forward to disturb them rashly, but there were also some people who couldn't hold back the swaying in their hearts.

As soon as the two of them sat down at the table, the voice of chatting up immediately fell into their ears.

"Sorry, this is my exclusive position."

This was naturally rejected by the witch mercilessly.

"No, I'm not here to disturb you two."

Star eyes raised and glanced at the man next to him, only to see that his curly long curly hair was left behind, and he was not dressed like a nobleman, but he was also an out-and-out handsome man.

"Just wanted to pay a little respect."

Before the witch could reply, the long-haired man took a delicate violin from the waiter next to him, and gracefully set up a posture to play it.

"Please allow me to present a song for you."

The slender fingers stretched slightly, and the long-haired man slowly began to swing the bow while holding it.

When the melodious melody was about to sound, the witch could tell that this person was not pretending to be a melody, but that he really had quite good accomplishments in melody.

The lively serenade is full of emotion, as if pouring out your heart to the girl you love.

It's a pity that I found the wrong object of flattery.

"Listen! It's Mr. Ryan playing!"

"Shh, be quiet!"

The noisy sound in the hall gradually calmed down, only the melodious melody of the plucking strings occupied people's hearts until it was replaced by tidal applause.

"This is a piece I just composed, and I haven't performed it in public before."

After the performance, Ryan humbly bowed to the audience around him in response to everyone's praises, but his attention was always on the witch, and he could not hide his complacency when he quietly peeped.

"If possible, I would like to name this work after the two of you. I wonder if I can enjoy this unparalleled honor?"

Ryan slowly put down the violin in his hand, and faced Higrit with a smile on his face.

As the signboard of the Hongxi Pavilion, he is also a celebrity who is mixed in the upper class.For those lonely aristocratic ladies, raising a young and talented young artist is a rare romance.

What's more, this serenade eulogizing love is his bottom-of-the-box ability. He never thought that any noble lady could withstand such a fierce offensive.

"It played well."

Ryan's nervous eyes finally waited for the smile on the corner of the witch's mouth, and instantly felt that his mind was in a trance under the indescribable demeanor of the other party.

"only……"

But the casual voice between Yan Yan's lips made his heart suddenly hit the ground again.

"There are still a lot of flaws."

The quiet hall suddenly erupted, and most people didn't seem to agree with such an evaluation.

"This……"

Ryan also froze his neck suddenly, his body shook slightly, and various emotions of surprise, doubt, disappointment, and anger rolled back and forth in his eyes.

"Go back and improve it."

In the end, he tightened the veins on the back of his fist, and glared at Higrit with wide eyes.

"Then where is the defect?"

Although Ryan committed himself to the place of Fengyue, he never gave up his pursuit of art.And regard everything here as a grind on the way forward.

He can sell his dignity to serve, but he can't stand the belief of being trampled on art.

That is extremely humble and extremely proud.

"I don't know if you can give me some advice, miss."

Feeling the anger hidden in the respect, Xinghui was still as calm as water.

Mortals cannot touch the will of the starry sky.

"...Then I'll move around a little bit."

The witch stood up lazily and waved to the waiter who was holding the violin.

"Can you borrow this from me?"

Almost everyone in the room gathered, even the stairs were full of ladies watching.

But the star eyes still couldn't see their shadows.

"come on……"

The witch turned her head and glanced at Weisha beside her, only to see that the girl was also staring at her with interest while holding her cheeks. Cherry mouthed silently and slowly made a cheering mouth, her eyes were full of smiles flickering.

"Humph……"

The witch hummed softly, and gracefully set up the violin on her shoulders.

The sound of the piano sounded again in the hall——

Everyone's expression changed instantly.

The long black hair swayed gently with the sound of the music, and the swing of the bow directly kicked off the prelude to the dream.

How is this melody possible!

Ryan, who was still skeptical, couldn't keep his mouth shut in shock.

The sound of music in the hall was undoubtedly his original song, and the witch really only listened to it once, and completely grasped all the details of the score.

More perfect than what he played himself.

The melodious piano sound is as pure as stars, and the incredible overtone skills are breathtaking.

It's not the way humans should be at all.

But the long-haired man was far behind in shock, and the witch's light hand suddenly accelerated.The passionate Lian Dun hammered on the wall of his heart, and a complex pain was shaken out from his chest.

She...how could she change her tone like this!

This is complete nonsense!

Ryan gritted his teeth fiercely, but tears could not help but overflow from his staring eyes.

Although the melody of the original song can be vaguely heard, the witch's performance has a completely different artistic conception.

The lingering love of the wind, flowers, snow and moon has washed away the affectation of groaning without illness, the glitz that obscured the vision has faded, and there is only a long emptiness left in the road ahead.

What exactly are you after...

Ryan looked down at his hands, the calluses accumulated over the years of practice had been removed by magic, and the dexterous appearance was even more pleasing.

But tears spilled between his fingers inexplicably, and he could only grasp the confusion in it with a sense of loss.

The image of working hard in the past came to mind. He was born in a slum and loved music since he was a child.In order to learn his beloved violin, he even tried his best to work as a handyman with musicians to learn skills secretly.

Pain and happiness run side by side in the years, but the determined gaze never deviates from the dream.

Relying on his talent, he gradually gained fame in the tavern, and later because of his handsome appearance, he was appreciated by the boss and was able to enter the Red Creek tavern.

It was as if he had stepped into a whole new world that day.

By pleasing the aristocratic women here, his music has embarked on an unprecedented road. He can hold personal concerts, be featured in the most authoritative publications, and receive countless praises and admiration.

But it is also a path of no return.

Luxurious life corrupts the soul. I don’t know when flattery has become a habit. The syllables that were originally full of agility are gradually covered by vanity, and the extravagant rosewood violin can only be used to play a decadent sound.

He has forgotten his ideals.

I can no longer play my own music.

Looking up again at the witch in front of him, Ryan's bleary tears have washed away the restless desire, and his clear eyes are only filled with solemn admiration.

For the music that touches the soul.

The breeze strayed in and entangled the melody here, gently stroking the witch's long black hair, and the corners of the skirt were slightly rippling, as if a white lily was just about to bloom.

There are faint stars floating all over her body, and the surrounding witches are also dreamlike.

Ryan couldn't help feeling a little regretful again.

This beauty is by no means desecrated by primitive desires, but the belief that guides countless lost souls.

The true Goddess of Salvation stood before her.

The movement finally came to an end.

When the music slowly dissipated from the hustle and bustle, it left everyone in a daze in silence.

The star eyes slowly opened and scanned the surroundings, Higrit did not salute to the surroundings like Ryan did.

It's not for their playing.

"Beautiful Miss Weisha."

The witch gently turned around on her tiptoes, and her eyes just met those pink crystal eyes.

"This is the piece of music presented here."

With eyes flickering and endless words interspersed, Higrit slowly bowed her body imitating a man's salute.

"I wonder if I can win your heart."