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The director asked Liu Tinger to talk about "Guangling San", but she didn't expect that Liu Tinger didn't even need to read the score, and started to play it at her fingertips.

She sits behind the piano, and her ethereal singing lingers in the ears of everyone, as if she is in a dream. She is dressed in ancient costumes, and the fresh and elegant, gentle and classical temperament on her body seems to come out of a painting. Just like a real ancient woman, that irreplaceable temperament is natural.

Talking and talking, with the faint sound of the piano, Liu Ting'er immediately shed tears.

Suddenly, her previous memories flashed in her mind. She was originally the princess of the Yue Kingdom during the Wuyue struggle for hegemony, but she did not expect to be transported to the modern age by accidentally falling into the water.

Now that the Guangling San is played, the past and the past are flashing in my mind, as if I have returned to that time, the days when I was still with my father and king, my eyes are red, with tears in my eyes. It hurts.

Liu Tinger, who was watching by everyone, was so absorbed in playing that they couldn't bear to interrupt her. Everyone was immersed in the sound of the piano.

At the climax of the song, Liu Tinger's gentle and quiet voice came out: "Who's jade flute is flying in the dark, and the spring breeze fills the city of Los Angeles. When you hear the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can't afford the love of hometown."

In the end, the slender and slender fingers gently squeezed and twisted slowly, and the song was finished.

There was huge applause all around, and everyone looked at Liu Tinger with admiration, especially Zhang Qianbo looked at Liu Tinger, who was completely plunged into the abyss, unable to pull out, a heart, it seemed that there was no warning He sank in, sank, sank, and he knew that after seeing Liu Ting'er, all his heartbeats existed for her.

However, Zhang Qianbo felt that Liu Tinger was so beautiful that he didn't have the courage to approach her more and more at this time.

Liu Tinger recovered from the applause.

Sighing lightly, she was in a trance just now, after all, it was still fake, she came to this strange world alone, experienced everything strange, and no one could understand the desolation in her heart.

However, at any rate, they met a group of lovely people.

She quickly wiped away her tears, and bowed to everyone: "I'm sorry, I'm too involved, I didn't mean to cry."

"You played really well just now." Zhang Qianbo stepped forward, stood in front of Liu Tinger, and praised sincerely. When he spoke, he was inexplicably nervous.

When Liu Ting'er heard Zhang Qianbo praise herself so much, she couldn't help being a little shy, and smiled faintly with her head down.

"The sound of someone's jade flute flying in the dark, scattered into the spring breeze and filled Luocheng. Hearing the folded willows in this nocturne, no one can afford the love of hometown." Zhang Qianbo's voice was thick and comfortable, and he slowly read the poem that Liu Ting'er just read.

"You actually remembered it?" Liu Ting'er raised her head in surprise, she just read it once, but he just remembered it like that.

"Yeah. That's really good of you, Tinger, you are really a very talented woman." Zhang Qianbo stared at Liu Tinger closely with a pair of beautiful eyes, with a sincere expression on his face, "Are you homesick?"

Liu Ting'er's eyes suddenly became turbulent, he actually understood?

Originally, she thought that no one could understand what she was thinking in her heart, but she didn't expect that Zhang Qianbo knew that she wanted to express how she missed her loved ones.

Liu Ting'er couldn't help being moved, and her affection for Zhang Qianbo deepened, and she felt that he seemed to really understand what she was thinking.

She nodded.