The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 766, the beautiful scenery on the piano

   Wen Hui came in.

   glanced at Zhang Xuan who had already pulled up a stool and sat beside the piano, Wen Hui habitually closed the door, but after closing it, she subconsciously wanted to reopen it.

   After thinking of something, the hand that touched the doorknob finally let go and did not choose to open the door.

   Sitting upright in front of the piano, Wen Hui calmed down a little, and the tender fingers on the black and white keys moved.

   As soon as the first rhythm point came out, Zhang Xuan clearly felt that her piano skills surpassed that of Richard Clayderman.

   In the previous life, he and Mi Jian went to the scene of Richard Clayderman, and this feeling was not wrong.

   But think about it, Richard and Maxim are a bit similar, preferring popular piano music, and their status in the classical piano world is actually not high. It seems that Wenhui's current status surpasses Richard as a matter of course.

   Thinking of this, Zhang Xuan's eyes involuntarily turned to Wen Hui who was near Chi Chi.

   It was at this moment that Wen Hui, who had a feeling in her heart, raised her head to look at him, and instantly understood what he was thinking.

   looked at each other for two seconds, both of them were very quiet and did not make a sound, Zhang Xuan continued to listen, and Wen Hui continued to bow his head and play.

   Slowly, the old man's emotions were completely brought into the world of piano music.

The    piano piece is divided into three parts.

  The first part is presentation, showing the encounter between Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai and their love at first sight.

   The second part is an expansion, which mainly expresses plot stories such as "anti-marriage", "roof meeting", "crying spirit, accusation, throwing to the grave" and so on.

   And the third part is the reappearance part, which mainly describes the love theme song of "Butterfly" again.

   Like a song, like a weeping, like a complaint, like a complaint, the end of the song, the lingering sound

  With the interruption of the piano sound, the two who were still immersed in the world of music met and looked at each other.

   "You play really well." Zhang Xuan said from the bottom of his heart.

   "Hmm." Wen Huiqiao smiled and hummed softly.

   looked at each other for a long time, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but moved, only to see that he first stretched out his hand and tucked Wen Hui's right hair behind his ear.

  Wait, seeing that she didn't resist too much, he got up and leaned over.

  Wenhui remained motionless, sitting upright, staring into his eyes the whole time, not avoiding or catching the head that was getting closer, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the two were firmly in contact with each other.

   At this moment, she was completely infected by "Liang Zhu" and felt that it was like a fate, the fate of the piano room.

   The corners of her mouth were warm and soft, and she was kissed. Wen Hui's clean and bright pupils reflected the person in front of her.

   The first quarter moon was intimated, and Wen Hui still stared at him, never feeling his movements so clearly before.

   Gentle, delicate, satisfying, loving, reluctant.

   These are the emotions Wenhui felt from his intimacy.

   Is he reluctant to himself?

   Still immersed in the world of "Liang Zhu", she thought so.

  Wen Hui, who was still extremely scared, tangled, anxious, and wanted to escape, closed her eyes unexpectedly when she tasted his thoughts.

The moment    closed her eyes, she felt her inner fluctuations, her eyelids drooped, and she felt that she was completely led astray by him.

  Who is the old man, in a warm room, he found Wen Hui's inner fear, and he couldn't help but put his right hand from the right neck to the back of her head, and wrapped his arms around her full of blue hair. Then he slowly leaned over, and the two souls fused together.

   After 3 minutes, the two paused, and then resumed their intimacy.

  8 minutes later, the two people who were in the same heart opened their eyes and looked at each other at the same time, and closed their eyes at the same time.

So, I don't know how long, when Wen Hui's consciousness gradually woke up from the world of piano music, she opened her eyes and looked at the person who loved her dearly. Halfway down, she stagnated, and her right hand sank weakly again.

   Lin Wenhui inserted her hands between the two of them from the side, and the man also pulled away from his mouth, closed his eyes and turned his head away, and the blue silk on his head shook a flower in the air.

   In the end, the dust returned to the dust, and the piano room was silent and fell into silence again.

   Feeling the resistance of a pair of hands supporting his body, Zhang Xuan was stunned for a while, then lowered his head and glanced at the fair-skinned soft green blood vessels, and then glanced at the white neck.

   He resisted the urge in his heart, propped up the piano with both hands, and got up from her.

   stood up, his eyes were slowly cruising on this extremely soft, natural and comfortable body, and there was an indescribable emotion in his heart, a sense of accomplishment, and a trace of guilt.

  I don't know why, but his intuition told him that he should say something now, as if this girl might be in a cold war with him for a long time if she doesn't say something.

  Zhang Xuan's mouth wriggled, and he said to himself, "I really like listening to you play "Liang Zhu". This kind of mood seems to purify the soul and is good for me to accumulate emotions."

   He said this, half sincere, and half for the two of them to go down the stairs.

  Wen Hui did not make a sound, but still tilted her head and slumped softly on the piano, quietly, like a beautiful statue lying on the black and white keys, motionless.

   "ding...", a sound.

   Just then, a text message came in from the phone, from Zhao Lei.

   Zhao Lei?

   This is a very simple and pure woman who rarely texts herself. Zhang Xuan raised a bad premonition and quickly opened the text message.

   SMS content: Miss Du is back.

ah?

  Shuangling is back?

   Zhang Xuan immediately judged from the content of the text message: Zhao Lei, out of concern, even omitted the word "boss" at the beginning of her usual habit, just to tell herself as soon as possible and remind herself.

   Before he could think about it, Zhang Xuan said to Wen Hui next to him, "Shuangling and the others are back."

   Hearing this, Wen Hui, who was originally in Jing Si, sat up instantly and left the piano room without even looking at him.

   Zhang Xuan followed and didn't speak any more, he went straight to the door, put on his shoes, opened the door and looked out, saw the empty corridor outside, and walked out.

  Wen Huili heard a noise in the living room. After 5 seconds, there was no sound of hello outside. She breathed a sigh of relief, but under the calm appearance, the blood was still speeding up, and her little heart was beating rapidly.

   Taking a deep breath, she entered the bathroom, closed the door, then came to the front of the bathroom, looking up at herself in the mirror.

  The beauty of the figure in the mirror is breathtaking and has an extraordinary temperament. Wen Hui, who has been sought after since childhood, knew for a long time that her capital was good, but she still did not expect that such an excellent Zhang Xuan would work tirelessly on her. And myself...

  This made her panic.

   "Huh? Huihui hasn't come back yet?" Zou Qingzhu's voice.

   "Huihui should be in the washroom." Du Shuangling followed up with the voice.

   "I'm washing my face."

  Wenhui replied as usual, then pulled out her towel, wet it, and wiped her lips and face.

When    thought of Shuang Ling's delicate thoughts, the towel in Wen Hui's hand was no longer limited to her lips and face, but began to wash her face seriously.

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