The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Chapter 421: Qin Song-Starfall!



   Yan Tao moved a piece of paper gracefully and wiped her lips, then raised her eyebrows and looked at Smith, "Want to hear about the stars?"

  Smith still had breakfast in his mouth, nodded quickly, looked at Yan Tao with wide eyes, looked at the sloppy young man, and asked vaguely, "Can, can you?"

   "I don't have a piano here."

"I have!"

  Smith had made sufficient preparations for the struggle a long time ago. Even if Yan Tao hadn't agreed to him, Smith had asked someone to bring his special piano over.

  Smith hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth. For him, nothing is more important than music.

   "It's in the hotel now, do you want to check it out?"

   Yan Tao nods slightly.

  When this song was created, her heart was uncomfortable.

  The instrument used to play is even more unique to Star Controls.

  That day, but seeing this instrument is interesting, I chose it.

   Yan Tao also wanted to listen, playing the full version of "Starfall" on the piano.

   "Then shall we go now?"

  The young man turned his head slightly, his elegant eyes fell on the little old lady who had finished drinking the porridge opposite, and he smiled and said, "Is grandma going?"

  Mr. Jiang: "My grandson plays the piano, so naturally I want to listen to it."

  Yantao has never learned piano before, let alone shows any artistic talent that is different from ordinary people.

  Now, it seems like a person has changed.

  Learn the possessiveness of God, and the talent of music is a monster.

  Mr. Jiang never asked Yan Tao where she learned the piano.

  A group of people took Smith’s car to the hotel where he was staying.

  The young man copied his pocket with one hand, and looked up at the big characters-Fujiwa Hotel.

  啧.

   Really fate.

   "Come, come, Yan," the excitement on Smith's face couldn't be suppressed, and he led Yan Tao inside, "I live on the top floor, and the piano is over there."

Yantao didn't plan to see Saito Kazuo either, so she nodded slightly and followed in.

  Smith is a rare piano composer and performer, his piano is specially made.

  The whole body is white, with Smith's name engraved on the body.

  The English signature of swashes is smooth and beautiful.

   Yan Tao lowered her head slightly, looking down at the piano, the brilliance flowing in the peach blossom eyes.

  Smith couldn’t tell whether Yan Tao was satisfied or not. He was afraid that Yan Tao changed his mind, “Do you not like my piano? It’s okay, I immediately ask someone to buy a new one, which has not been used.”

"Need not."

Yantao said quietly, she just wanted to take a closer look at this instrument.

  I played it last time, but it’s just the **** of Xiaoqi.

  If you want to play an instrument well, you have to understand its structure and pronunciation.

  The boy turned around the piano, and finally bent down and sat on the piano bench, pressing down one key by one.

  Suddenly an elegant piano sounded in the room.

   Granny Jiang was sitting on the edge of the chair, a kind smile appeared on the vicissitudes of life, she looked at the extraordinary young man and smiled slightly.

  During Yan Tao's audition, Smith didn't even dare to speak.

  Ten minutes later, Yan Tao stopped her hand, put her slender fingers on the keyboard, and closed her eyes slightly.

  In front of her eyes, the appearance of that galaxy appeared again.

  The sound and color of the piano is as transparent as water, and the drops of water are crisp when the bass is dripping.

  The treble is like a vast country.

  The young man sat on the piano bench, with his back as tall as a bamboo, and the morning light shone on her, in a trance like a heavenly god.

  The temperament is as far away as a hermit in the mountains, she raised her hand, and the fragrance of birds and flowers flowed from her fingers, and the stream trickled.


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