Chapter 643: I will hold an umbrella in the rain and wait for you quietly

Zhuang Yunge made a gesture, and the piano on the other side of the stage was ready.

Seeing Ji Hanyu walking straight to the middle of the stage, Zhuang Yunge also followed.

"Mr. Ji, what kind of tune do you want to talk about?" Zhuang Yunge asked intimately.

Ji Hanyu walked to the piano and sat down in silence, and Zhuang Yunge saw that he didn't speak, so he retreated.

When Ji Hanyu's slender and beautiful fingers were placed on the piano, his thin lips also activated lightly.

Nice piano sounds and magnetic soulful voices resounded in the quiet hall.

[In my ears, there are still your whispers and whispers; fingertips, still keep your care and affection; Between the lips, there is still your tenderness and lingering.

The sweet past, bit by bit......

How can we forget that we saw the beautiful first time in the afternoon, as if we had been waiting in the dark for thousands of years.

How can we forget that we are dependent on each other in the rain, and the rain is continuous, locking each other's love.

Love, it does have magical power, the straight people promise life and death, please engrave the oath in mind, and the heart will never be separated. 】

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and Bai Haoxue's eyes only saw the man sitting in front of the piano on the stage playing and singing.

In the middle of the stage, only the cold beam of light hit him, and his whole body seemed to have multiple layers of apertures and filters, he seemed to be an affectionate prince who came out of the castle, and he was like a black knight guarding the princess.

[Tears, flowing in my heart are so salty. Souls, wandering with the dust, can't find a fixed point

People, swaying in the wind so lonely, in the bleak wind, a thousand calls for you not to see. 】

The tears flowing in my heart are very salty, the soul wanders and can't find a fixed point, swaying in the wind, the loneliness and loneliness of being alone, and the death and despair of people who can't see people in the bleak autumn wind.

He thought that in the four years she died, he had come over like this, this was his state of mind in those four years.

[I will hold an umbrella in the rain and wait quietly for you to appear...... With our language on the umbrella, love you forever. 】

The piano music and singing continued, and before she knew it, Bai Haoxue was in tears......

And the scene is also, it has never been quieter today.

There had been quiet moments before, but there were always whispers, but now, the whole hall was so quiet that it seemed as if you could hear each other's heartbeats and frequencies.

Everyone was immersed in the aesthetic conception and affectionate, rich singing voice created by Ji Hanyu's piano music.

When the last note and the last lyrics fell, the scene did not ring thunderous applause, but remained quiet.

It took a long time for everyone to come out of the beautiful artistic conception created by this piano music and singing.

There was belated applause.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with me, I'm crying?"

"Me too, me too, this song and lyrics are so beautiful, as if it can bring people into the cycle of time."

"Oh my God, I think when Mr. Ji talks, it's like he's telling his own story, is he confiding in his heart and confessing?"

"It's already obvious, okay, he's just confessing?"

"It's over, it's over, I'm in love with him, I've fallen deep into his soulful singing and charming voice."

"You have no hope, Mr. Ji is already publicly confessing and showing love, what are you daydreaming about?"

"What an affectionate man! What a charming man, huh? What an attractive man! To whom is he confessing? Who is so lucky to be in love with such a man? ”

[PS: This is a Chinese translation of a French piano piece, I've been looking for it for a long time, and the lyrics are definitely not a word count...... It took me more time to find a piano piece and lyrics that fit than I did to write a chapter, it was too difficult, and I would avoid writing such a plot in the future...... Please don't scold, scold lightly.

The number of words in this chapter is 1189, not more than 1200, and you won't charge more money, and this passage doesn't cost money. 】