Zi Yingliu looked at her from a distance, heartbroken and sad, he thought that even if he worked hard, he wouldn't be able to get into her heart.
Love, love, this damn love...
At seven o'clock in the evening, the performance in the small auditorium began.
This show is a recital performance of the noble ladies and the young masters. There are the noble ladies from France perform soulful and sad poetry performances in French, the British aristocratic boys sing Italian operas in English literature, and the Korean twins perform violin duet …
Every show is so gorgeous and perfect.
Xue Youyou had to have a different view of these inaction nobles—she thought that they always loved to compare and gossip about other people's things, but now they are like shining stars that make people yearn for infinitely.
"Dear school girls, seniors, and elder sisters of Esmer, here are the stars of Esmer College: the beautiful princess Dido brings you piano solo."
"Princess Dido is finally here, ready for the camera." The students from the news agency were excited.
It turns out that this group of guys started to follow Princess Dido for a long time after they took pictures of Princess Dido falling into the sewer, hoping to find more valuable and fun news from her!
"Princess Dido, Princess Dido!"
"We love you the most, Princess Dido, you are our pride!"
The students in the entire auditorium did not have the boring thoughts of the students from the news agency, so they reduced their love for Princess Dido. On the contrary, the ladies and young masters who usually pretend to be reserved even opened their throats and shouted for her.
Wearing a black bubble evening dress, long silver hair and high-heeled silver shoes, Dido looks more beautiful than ever before. Under the spotlight, she walked to the piano step by step and sat gracefully. Started to play.
This is the piano sound that Xue Youyou has heard that is comparable to that of Zi Ying Liu.
Under Princess Dido’s slender fingers, every key is full of infinite vitality, and every note is like wings. They become angels, flying up, and flying towards everyone in the auditorium to listen to the performance. People.
"I remembered the smell of marshmallows my mother bought me when I was a child. It was delicious and sweet, and it made me want to fly..."
"I seem to have a pair of wings, flying under the stars, what a wonderful feeling!"
"When I have never been in love, I understand at this moment what it feels like to be in love. I'm so happy, so wonderful, so happy. I want to run, keep running... Because I'm so excited, I don't know how to express it. my mood."
Yes, the princess of Dido’s piano is really sweet and beautiful, just like the sound of a mountain stream gurgling, like a gentle spring breeze, which makes people forget all their troubles and put themselves in happiness.
"Dido, I finally understand how happy you are now." Xue Youyou's heart tied to Qian Bi began to let go, and she began to bless them.
As soon as the seven-minute performance was over, there was torrential applause in the small auditorium.
"Thank you, thank you." Dido said three times repeatedly, but the audience's emotions did not calm down. They were moved by Dido's superb skills and beautiful piano sound.
Finally, Qianchai held flowers in his hand in the corner and stood up.
He walked to the top of the stage amidst the enthusiastic cheers of the audience with tears of excitement. He wanted to express his loyalty to Dido to everyone at this moment.
Xue Youyou was the first to stand up from the chair. She didn’t believe that Qianhua would use this method to completely draw a line between them at this time—even though she would bless them both in her heart now, , She doesn’t want to see this kind of scene either...
She will be jealous! !
Very jealous! Very jealous!