Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Lin Lang stood outside the piano room, quietly looking at the beautiful Zhou Mengyao, who was playing the piano gracefully.

Zhou Mengyao's slender white fingers were seen jumping on the piano keys, dancing like an elf. Every note penetrated the soul and made people intoxicated. It was like playing the music of life, full of poetry and beauty.

At this moment, it seemed as if time had stopped, leaving only Zhou Mengyao's beautiful piano music echoing in the sweet air.

The image of Zhou Mengyao, dressed in a white dress as white as snow, playing the piano was like a beautiful painting, which made Lin Lang's heart beat fast and he was intoxicated by her melodious piano sound.

Zhou Mengyao's piano playing was as pure and beautiful as her soul, making Lin Lang lose his resistance to her.

This scene was like an unfinished poem or an unfinished painting. Lin Lang was so fascinated by it that he forgot to say hello to Zhou Mengyao.

After the song was over, Zhou Mengyao looked at Lin Lang who was standing outside the piano room and smiled charmingly.

"Lin Lang, when did you come?"

"I just sent my master back to Zhou's house, and when I heard you playing the piano, I came over to say hello to you."

"Won't my dad be discharged from the hospital tomorrow?"

"Master is tired of staying in the hospital and keeps clamoring to go home. Master's wife said that he only needs one day of intravenous drip. Tomorrow she will give Master an acupuncture and intravenous drip at home, and he will be discharged from the hospital one day early."

"Then I'll go see my dad."

"Master is tired and has gone back to his room for a nap. Mengyao, you'd better not disturb him."

"Oh~ okay!" Zhou Mengyao smiled sweetly.

"The last time I saw you play the piano was during the school celebration in the first semester of my senior year. That day, you were wearing a long dress with long flowing hair, and the beautiful scene of you playing the piano solo is still unforgettable to me."

"Ha ha……"

"Lin Lang, if you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten that I performed a piano solo at the high school celebration."

At the charity auction dinner, Lin Lang signed in and reached the maximum level of [Piano Master] skill. Now he finally has a place to show off.

"Mengyao, actually, after that day, I have been secretly practicing the piano, but when I was in high school, I was embarrassed to play it for you."

“Is this true?!”

"Lin Lang, you hid it well enough. I didn't expect you could play the piano!"

"Not only can I play the piano, I can also compose piano music~"

"Then stop controlling yourself. Lin Lang, come and show us your skills. I want to hear how well you play the piano. Are you as good as someone who has mastered divination and metaphysics?!"

Zhou Mengyao stood up from the piano stool with an expectant look on her face, motioning Lin Lang to sit down and perform piano playing.

"Then I'll make a fool of myself."

Lin Lang sat on the piano stool with a smile on his face, his fingers touching the black and white keys, beautiful notes flowing from his fingertips. "Ninilie", a song with a strong sense of oppression, shocked Zhou Mengyao as soon as the prelude sounded.

"Deng Deng..."

"Deng Deng..."

"Deng Deng..."

High fire warning.

It felt like after Lin Lang played a few "thumps" sounds, he was about to use his ultimate move.

Three seconds for a small shock.

The notes seem to be dancing.

Five seconds later, Zhou Mengyao was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.

The mood of the piano piece is like, when despair comes, you are the god of the new world!

Absolutely amazing! Absolutely amazing!

Memories came flooding back.

The feeling of being redeemed.

After hearing that it was ten seconds, Zhou Mengyao was so shocked that her scalp went numb, and she secretly exclaimed, "Oh my God!"

"Lin Lang composed this piano piece, it was so exciting! It sounded like a scene of a man holding a long sword and fighting against thousands of troops. Isn't this damn oppressive feeling too much?"

"He burned the entire night with his blood and life, but fell before dawn..."

“I can’t believe that such a tragic and stunning piano piece was composed by Lin Lang!”

"Love it! Love it!"

"It's like a ray of light in the darkness, it's so beautiful!"

"Let's not talk about Lin Lang's piano playing, which was extremely difficult. Just think about this original piece of music, which is an epic masterpiece."

Zhou Mengyao is one of the top female racing drivers in Asia. When Lin Lang played the explosive song "Ninilie", Zhou Mengyao's adrenaline surged, as if she was riding a racing chariot, speeding through the streets of doomsday, passing through the darkness to greet the dawn. It was so exciting.

A piano piece full of oppression, listening to it, every cell in Zhou Mengyao's body seemed to be burning with blood.

I have to say that Lin Lang was so awesome that he brought the ending song "Ninilie" from the 2016 anime "Kabaneri of the Iron Fortress" back to 2000 to show off.

Since ancient times, there have been many great anime movies.

This super-burning song "Ninilie" has become popular on all kinds of video apps on the Internet, and it is perfect for Lin Lang to show off.

After Lin Lang finished playing a song.

Zhou Mengyao clapped and cheered like a little fangirl, her eyes full of admiration, and exclaimed with unsatisfied interest: "Old classmate, you are so amazing, aren't you?"

"This original piece of music you created is absolutely amazing!"

"I admire you so much!"

"Listening to you play this piece of music makes me feel like I'm dancing on lava. The temperature of my blood is so hot, but I can't stop. It's really beautiful!"

Lin Lang pretended to be humble and replied: "Mengyao, you are exaggerating. I just secretly taught myself to play the piano, and the music I composed is also a humble work~"

Zhou Mengyao blinked her big butterfly-like eyes and replied with affection: "Lin Lang, I'm really not flattering you!"

"I'm not praising you by saying it's nice, but your piano playing level and your original piano music really amazed me!"

"I have been a professor at the Haihai Conservatory of Music since I was a child. My father invited me to our house to teach me piano. After all, I am at the tenth level of piano. Compared with you, a self-taught piano genius, I am only at the level of a senior kindergarten student."

"Lin Lang, you don't even know that your piano playing skills have reached the level of perfection."

"When I saw you playing this piece just now, I felt like you were a piano prince. It was like you could dominate the world with just the dancing notes. It was so cool!"

Lin Lang continued to pretend to be low-key and said: "Mengyao, you are getting more and more exaggerated. I am not as great as you say~"

Zhou Mengyao said with an exaggerated expression: "Lin Lang, if you are too modest, it will be a bit fake."

"I can tell you without exaggeration that your piano playing level has reached the pinnacle of domestic pianists!"

"I've listened to many concerts by world-class pianists. The top three pianists in the world are nothing compared to you. You are simply amazing!"

Lin Lang took out a comb from his pocket and combed his hair pretentiously. Then he shook his bangs exaggeratedly and said in a serious and funny way, "No more pretending!"

"I'm showing off my cards!"

"I do know a thing or two about piano playing. A little bit! A little bit~"

Zhou Mengyao smiled sweetly and said, "My old classmate, you are so humorous! You are much more interesting than when we were in high school~"

"Today afternoon is the last day for the on-site auditions of the Huaxia Pianist Masters Cup hosted by Haihai TV. I will help you register, and you will be responsible for winning the competition and taking home the Huaxia Pianist Masters Cup. How do you think?"

After hearing this, Lin Lang declined politely: "Mengyao, you know me well. I am not interested in this kind of false reputation."

Zhou Mengyao, however, held Lin Lang's hand, shook his arm, and said coquettishly, "Lin Lang, just think of this as fulfilling my dream. I'm reluctantly participating in the live audition and winning the Chinese Pianist Masters Cup!"

"Even if I beg you, is it still not possible?"

"After lunch, let's go to the live audition at the Haihai TV station to sign up, okay?"

Being held by Zhou Mengyao's hand affectionately and acting coquettishly, Lin Lang instantly lost his resistance and replied lovingly: "Okay, okay!"

"Whatever you say will be done!"

"Isn't it just participating in the competition on Haihai TV and winning the Chinese Pianist Masters Cup? Even if it's the World Pianist Masters Cup, I can win it for you."

"That's great!" Zhou Mengyao smiled charmingly, her beauty like a mystery.

felt it.

The atmosphere has arrived.

Lin Lang continued to pretend to be cool and said: "Mengyao, in fact, I can not only compose piano music, but also write songs. I once secretly wrote a song for you!"

Zhou Mengyao blinked her eyes and exclaimed, "Really?!"

"Then you should sing the song you secretly wrote for me now!"

Lin Lang gently stroked the black and white piano keys, pretending to be melancholy and said: "The name of this song is "If It Were Then", I play and sing it for you, my deskmate, I hope you will like it."

Zhou Mengyao, with a smile on her face, clapped her hands and was very much looking forward to it.

Lin Lang entered into the role in a second and began to sing "If It Were Then" affectionately. When the piano prelude sounded, Zhou Mengyao's eyes lit up. She didn't expect that the love song composed by Lin Lang would have such a beautiful prelude.

Lin Lang transformed into the piano prince, playing and singing with deep emotion. As soon as he opened his mouth, his half-dead singing voice and the retro and beautiful singing passage immediately fascinated Zhou Mengyao.

Why were you nice to me then?

Why is it becoming cold now?

I know love is hard to stop

It's not mine anyway so I shouldn't want it

You and I used to have a common hobby

Whose ears are always lingering with quatrains

It's really funny that we talk in classical Chinese

He also laughed at Cao Cao's lust for Xiao Qiao.

The sky is gray and the rain is falling

My vision is blurry.

Feel your importance now

Love is gone, heart is gone

You said you were leaving

I sing the last ballad for you

The red rain poured down, bringing up memories. How can I hide

Your beautiful eyes flow through my heart like those days

The last period was sprinkled at the ferry

If it were just like the first time we met, why would I feel sad about parting...

When Lin Lang played and sang the chorus, Zhou Mengyao was immediately amazed.

"The red rain is pouring down and the memories are coming back. Your beautiful eyes are still flowing in my heart as before. If we could always be together as when we first met, there would be no need to be sad about the parting." As soon as the lyrics of the chorus came out, Zhou Mengyao was moved to the extreme.

As soon as Lin Lang sang the lyrics of the chorus of "If Then", Zhou Mengyao's thoughts went back to the first day of high school, when she and her deskmate, the school hunk Lin Lang, looked shyly into each other's eyes.

Lin Lang played and sang out the feeling of brokenness like first love, which made Zhou Mengyao feel an uncontrollable urge to fall in love.

After the song was finished, Lin Lang played the last note.

Zhou Mengyao's bright eyes sparkled with tears, and she clapped her hands like a fangirl and said, "Wow, old classmate, you are really talented!"

"I didn't expect that you are not only good at playing the piano, but your original love songs are also very beautiful!"

"Lin Lang, did you really write this song for me?"

Lin Lang looked at Zhou Mengyao's clear eyes and replied affectionately: "Yes! Who can replace you?"

Zhou Mengyao smiled shyly after hearing this and replied, "This song has a subtle and restrained style, just like when you were in high school. However, this song is obviously dedicated to your first love, Bai Yueguang."

"You said this song was written for me. Am I your white moonlight?"