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Chapter 564 The real "desperate soul"



Chapter 564 The real "desperate soul"

Paul frowned.

When I turned around, I saw Cheng Jin standing there looking cold, and was stunned for a moment.

This man's aura is not generally strong, but it is comparable to Xiao Yi's.

Zhou Yi raised her eyelids

His eyes met with Cheng Jin's in mid-air. His eyes were a little more careless, and a smile flashed across his face.

quickly

But Paul kept staring at Zhou Yi, so he saw it immediately

Paul's eyes suddenly lit up

Looking at Cheng Jin, is it possible that his young apprentice has fallen in love with this man?

Has he finally waited for the day when Xiaoyi becomes interested in men?

Paul thought about waiting and asking.

What if this man doesn’t have a girlfriend? Let him match up Xiao Yi with this man. It doesn't matter whether he has money or not. Anyway, he has it.

The important thing is that these two people are a perfect match. How good-looking will the next generation be?

If the man refuses to obey, he will be knocked unconscious and sent to Xiaoyi's bed. If it doesn't work, Xiaoyi can sleep for a few days.

No one else present thought that even if Paul offered a sky-high price of 10 million, why would a strange and handsome man come out and offer 20 million?

The one who feels the most unreasonable is Rossold.

This is obviously his solo concert, why did Zhou Yi become like this when he came out?

Hatred surged in his heart

He is still exactly the same as when he was a child. As long as Zhou Yi is around, he will become her foil and become worthless.

Why is he still unable to change this after all these years?

When Paul thought about how to send Cheng Jin to Zhou Yi's bed, he naturally wouldn't make any more bids.

sit down

Rossold ignored the injury on his face, he couldn't let Zhou Yi play this piece of music

"Chairman Paul, this is my concert. Regardless of whether you recognize this thoughtfulness or not, you just want her to play my famous song at my concert?"

Paul frowned

When facing Paul, he doesn't have such a good temper and attitude.

He gave Rosald a slap in the face unceremoniously.

"Music has no borders and cannot be complacent. Although "Desperate Soul" is your famous song, in my opinion, your performance today is a mess. As a mature pianist, your level and mistakes are very inappropriate. Now Please sit down quietly and listen to her performance. If you have anything else to talk about after the performance is over."

Paul's words were like a sharp knife piercing into the depths of Rosald's heart.

Everyone's eyes fell on Rosald, but unlike the envious, adoring, and fanatical eyes in the past, this time their eyes were full of suspicion and ridicule.

Paul's words completely embarrassed Rosald.

His whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, crumbling

On stage

Zhou Yi walked slowly to the piano with a dull expression.

He glanced at Rosselder, who was standing there with eyes full of anger, but helplessly clenching his fists, with bulging veins.

hooked his lips

Does he think this is enough?

Everyone present sat back down again.

Today's concert has arrived and now there is no one who is not curious.

Can Zhou Yi play the song "Desperate Soul" which is more beautiful and melodious than Rosald's?

Most people are not optimistic about Zhou Yi

I just feel that she is asking for humiliation. "Desperate Soul" is Roald's famous song. How could anyone play it better than him?

Stage lights dimmed again

Only a beam of light was left to shine on Zhou Yi, who was sitting in front of the piano.

Lights pour down

Zhou Yi is sitting on a chair in black clothes and trousers, with a tall and straight posture, a slender neck, and cold eyebrows.

Her facial features are stunning. After taking off her peaked cap, her jet-black hair hangs down casually.

The figure is graceful and graceful.

Thin white and slender fingers gently placed on the keys

The next second, the familiar desperate soul melody slowly flowed out, and the entire golden hall was slowly surrounded by a desperate and lonely atmosphere.

Different from what Rosold played just now, the music played by Zhou Yi was not only a complete crushing performance, but also played with a hint of fighting spirit for the desperate soul.

The first half of the song makes people feel lonely and desperate, but in the second half, the more the audience listens to it, the more exciting and exciting it becomes.

Some people even feel that their hearts are becoming more and more emotional as the music progresses.

By the last verse, everyone was already immersed in this song

There is a feeling of reluctance

Third row

Cheng Jin was sitting on a chair, with his legs stacked on top of each other, the cuffs of his white shirt rolled up, and his bony fingers resting on the armrests.

His deep eyes were as dark as stars.

His eyes were on Zhou Yi, who was playing the piano, and he never moved away for a second.

Under black broken hair

Deep brow bone

Suddenly a warm gaze broke into Cheng Jin's sight,

He turned to look at Paul in the first row

paused

Paul saw Cheng Jin looking at him and smiled directly at Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin smiled politely.

Paul was excited...

This is a matter of course

After all, it’s civilized people who can’t do without medicine. But the man his apprentice likes can only belong to his apprentice. Even if he doesn’t get his heart, he still has to get his man.

On the stage, he stared at Rosold who was playing Zhou Yi.

He stood there blankly

Suddenly

He saw what it looked like when he first heard Zhou Yi play this piece of music as a child

Zhou Yi hasn't regressed at all after all these years?

Even a layman can tell who plays this piece better?

Rosold knew that now he could only bite himself for not plagiarizing. He would rather admit that his skills were inferior than admit that he had plagiarized.

Just when the audience thought that the desperate soul was about to end at the last summary

Zhou Yi raised her eyelids

raised eyebrows

She raised her lips with unknown meaning, and her delicate eyebrows were wild and gangster. At this moment, she seemed like a flower blooming on the other side of hell.

Seducing and killing

Cheng Jin saw such Zhou Yi

The tip of my heart trembled, and an inexplicable emotion fermented and surged wantonly in my heart.

Next second

The audience heard a piece of music that was completely different from that of Desperate Soul, and the two were in perfect harmony.

At first, the audience didn't understand why Zhou Yi played another piece of music they had never heard before, but they were soon led into a new world by Zhou Yi's music.

On the battlefield

The sound of horse hooves is still in the distance, with the force of trampling through mountains and rivers, rising and falling in the night wind

Suddenly far and suddenly close, drifting

The horse neighed in fright, and the cavalry galloping behind him was like a turbulent current.

The general turned around and looked around. Thousands of arrows were fired. A short arrow burst out of his throat and blood splashed on the city wall.

The moonlight reflected the lights, and everyone was immersed in this atmosphere, trembling all over

The song is over

Zhou Yi stops

The expression is dull, the pure black and white eyes are as dark as night, unfathomable

This is the truly complete score of a desperate soul...

What Rosald stole was just a short paragraph she wrote casually back then.

Everyone was still immersed in the music just now, and no one spoke for a long time.

In the golden hall with thousands of people

Everyone's eyes are focused on Yi Yi on the stage


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