Rebirth Group Favorite: The Big Brother's Beautiful Wife Is A Little Sweet

"You practice first, I'll listen."

Ye Yuqing gestured to Chu Ziyan, then walked to the bay window and leaned against it.

She waited for a long while, but she didn't see Chu Ziyan start.

Ye Yuqing turned her head in doubt, but saw Chu Ziyan sitting in front of the piano, staring at the music score in front of her, motionless, as if someone had frozen her.

"what happened?"

She narrowed her gaze, sensing something was wrong.

Chu Ziyan said in a low voice, "This song was composed when my mother was sick..."

With a simple sentence, Ye Yuqing immediately understood what she meant.

Advanced performers will integrate into the situation of the music, understand the composer's feelings, turn the emotions into movements, and vent them out.

Chu Ziyan said that this is... not daring to touch the memories of the past.

Ye Yuqing frowned beautifully, then put down the phone.

"Let me do it."

She stroked her skirt, sat beside Chu Ziyan, and smiled at her gently: "I'm starting to play now, if you feel ready, you can join in at any time."

Chu Ziyan nodded slightly: "Okay."

Ye Yuqing stretched out her slender fingers, looked at the score, and then pressed the first piano key.

A low tone overflowed.

Then, faster and faster.

This was the first time Chu Ziyan saw Ye Yuqing playing the piano.

As soon as the girl sat in front of the piano, her usually indifferent eyes changed instantly.

She sat upright on the chair, her eyes were full of strength, with a flamboyant confidence and beauty.

She just glanced at the score, and then looked away without looking at it again, but her fingertips were extremely fast, like a fluttering butterfly, smooth and proficient, and there was no mistake at all.

In just a few seconds, he memorized all the scores.

This kind of talent is really a genius!

During her playing, Chu Ziyan's mood also relaxed, and she was brought into the situation,

She took a deep breath, and her mother's smiling face slowly appeared in her mind.

Even at the last moment of her life, she is still graceful, beautiful, and stubborn...

Chu Ziyan's eyes flickered slightly, then he stretched out his fingers and touched the keys.

Seeing her movements, Ye Yuqing naturally moved her hand over and handed the other side of the piano to Chu Ziyan.

The syllable that was supposed to be broken was perfectly picked up by Chu Ziyan at the last moment.

The two sat together, played with four hands, and completed the piece tacitly together.

When the last syllable fell, Chu Ziyan felt relieved.

Like something, put it down.

"You play well. You are the first one who can keep up with my hand speed."

After it was over, Ye Yuqing stretched out her hand to brush her long curly hair, with a smile on her face.

Looking at her beautiful side face, Chu Ziyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of warmth flowed through his heart.

It was rare that she didn't hate Ye Yuqing, but gave her a faint smile: "Thank you."

Ye Yuqing turned her head awkwardly: "Come on, I'm so disgusting, I'd rather you call me a dog."

"You still have this habit?"

"I have many hobbies, the biggest hobby is to try to tie and play with your third brother."

Chu Ziyan: ...

"Beasts."

When the two were chattering, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the window.

Then, a familiar figure appeared at the door.

Dong Weiwei was standing by the door in a light pink coat, her hair was loose on her shoulders, she was holding a piano score in one hand, and she looked into the room.

When she saw Chu Ziyan and Ye Yuqing sitting in front of the piano, there was a hint of disdain in her eyes.

"Who am I? It turns out that you two are worthless trash?"

Chu Ziyan narrowed his eyes.

Damn, when I was in the right mood, a shit-stirring stick came.

"Fancy but not useful?" Ye Yuqing stared at Chu Ziyan, stunned for a moment.

Then there was a smile on his face: "You are saying that you are praising me and Chu Ziyan for looking good? Thank you very much, but don't be sad, although you are ugly, we don't mind."

Dong Weiwei's face froze: "Are you sick?"

She was annoyed by Ye Yuqing's attitude of not caring about anything, as if everything was under her control...

Oh no.

She still has things to care about.

There was a glint of light in Dong Weiwei's eyes, and then she walked over.

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good night

Recommend my friend Suxin Tangtang’s super sweet pet article, I like the flirty and sassy plot, so hurry up and read it, the title of the book is "Don’t flirt with Mo, I’m ticklish"