"Knock ......"

The prelude of Bahá sounded slowly on the stage, flowing like a mountain of water......

All of a sudden, the hustle and bustle of the venue fell silent.

"It's kind of interesting."

Qi Mingye raised his eyebrows, glanced at the unconsciously quiet crowd, clasped his hands on his shoulders, and stared at the red curtain that gradually folded from both sides in the middle.

In the center of the stage, a woman in a long white dress and long hair like ink sat quietly on the bandstand.

In her hand, she holds a cello and is slowly pulling the strings.

Melodious music is spilling out of her fingers like quicksand with the movements of her hands......

"Baja's Solo." Qi Xiangyang narrowed his evil eyes.

From the prelude to the first part, to the Aleman, Courant, Sarabond, minuet, and finally the Jig, the six unaccompanied suites are coherent.

A perfect interpretation of the soloist's bowing.

From the brightness of G major, the sadness and intensity of D minor, the brilliance of C major, the solemnity and opacity of E flat major, the darkness of C minor, and the dazzling sunshine of D major......

It's like opening a huge scroll in front of you, unfolding everything recorded in time......

The famous Bach a cappella Cello Suite, as if alive in her hands, presents an irresistible charm.

The person in the center of the stage, dressed in white, is as ethereal as a cloud, out of reach......

"Boring ......"

The last note falls.

The venue was suddenly plunged into an extreme silence.

After a long while, starting with the first person, a thunderous applause broke out.

"Su Liang! Su Liang! Su Liang ......"

The exclamations and screams were endless.

Qi Xiangyang hooked the corners of his evil mouth, lowered the brim of his hat, and left the venue without waiting for the recital to end.

Su Liang on the stage exhaled lightly, and a pressure he felt invisibly suddenly disappeared, like a dark cloud gathering overhead.

She glanced up at the dark crowd and couldn't see anything clearly......

The center of his eyebrows twisted slightly, and at the urging of the audience, he refocused his attention on the cello, and his hand flicked lightly-

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"Young master."

Waiting for the shadow at the chief back door to get out of the car first, he respectfully stood in the back seat of the car, and reached out to pull the car door.

Qi Xiangyang didn't have time to change out of his school uniform, his cold and handsome face was slightly hidden under the slightly longer hair, and the cold owl's breath was completely different from the gentle and handsome image in front of the people during the day, only the coldness under his eyes never subsided.

Sitting in the car, my eyes were half-closed, and my ears seemed to be still echoing the cello I had just heard.

"Young master, I have found out the information of that girl in PUB." Ei picked up a bag from the passenger seat and handed it to the back seat.

Qi Xiangyang glanced at him coldly, his hand didn't move, and his cold lips opened slightly, "Su Liang, the daughter of Su Zhenyi, a business tycoon in the north of the city, and the eldest lady of the Su family." ”

"The young master already knows?" Ying lowered his eyes, "It's the subordinates who are not doing things well." ”

"The Su family and the emperor family have always had business dealings, I heard that Su Lao loves this daughter very much, and the eldest young master of the Su family is even more of a sister control, and he rashly moved the eldest lady of the Su family, I am afraid that it will alarm some unnecessary people."

"Help me change departments, and I'll take care of this matter." Qi Xiangyang took out a typed application from his bag and handed it to the shadow in the driver's seat.

Lazily close your eyes.

At the age of twenty, he is so indifferent that people dare not look at it directly.