His performance on the piano was impeccable, with notes flowing, fingertips dancing, thin lips slightly upturned, and a glorious voice, shaping a suprely beautiful and intoxicating picture.
People were srized as if under a spell.
After he finished reciting, the final sequence of piano notes resonated like a lingering sound around the beams.
But just when people thought it was over and were unwilling to let go, the music suddenly soared again.
Everyone was imdiately captivated by this sensation, unable to help but tense up.
Following the uplifting notes, lodious and flowing like water, ca spilling out one by one, like whispered endearnts between lovers.
It has to be said that Nangong Jin’s control over music was simply too good; the piano under his command seed to co alive. Those enchanting notes made one forget their surroundings, envisioning beautiful images before their eyes.
Perhaps an image of a man kissing a woman, or of a man sweetly walking hand in hand with a woman, smiling warmly - these are the images of love.
The shock of the music was still lingering when he suddenly began to sing.
With this singing, everyone was stunned, including Di Jinxuan. My goodness, who knew Nangong Jin’s singing voice could be so pleasant to hear?
Extrely tender, magnetic, with a hint of lazy opulence, it stread from his embellished lips little by little, free of any noise – clean, clear, and ethereal, as if coming from the distant horizon.
It was indeed especially good to listen to, and for a mont, Di Jinxuan was completely spellbound.
His gaze slightly concentrated, now and then looking at Di Jinxuan, and now and then at the piano keys, his beautiful voice filled the entire Jinse, "Atop the rooftop, in the dusk’s light, I hear the sound of love approaching. A subtle reaction, suddenly reminds of you, this tacit understanding is like a mystery...
In my heart, there’s calmness, tinted with sentintality, please don’t give up, is that okay? As I cross the street, where are you? I hope to walk this road with you...
Lately, you and I share the sa sentint, it’s sothing akin to love. Realizing on the sa day that love is drawing near, it is love, not a perhaps...
But don’t forget, you must believe in yourself; give so response, similar to love. The world is so cold-hearted, thank you, saying ’I love you,’ I’d really like to hear...
We are two people, both strangers and familiar, love arrives very cautiously. I want to ask if you believe that the sensation of love coming is beautiful..."
The lodious notes, the magnificent voice, gradually beca a soft plea, and also a yearning cry.
It seed as if people could visualize him being together with Di Jinxuan, the rumors about them have long been spread throughout the high society.
It was said that Nangong Jin fervently pursued Di Jinxuan, but she did not respond much, at least she hasn’t publicly acknowledged Nangong Jin.
Hearing this song, looking at Nangong Jin’s impossibly beautiful face, and hearing his murmured plea, one’s heart clenches in an instant, oh my, how heartbreaking for young master Jin.
Such a great man, so sexy and charming, truth be told, Miss Xuanxuan, if you don’t want him, we do, ah, ah, ah, ah!
Truly!
It was thought that Nangong Jin had finished singing, that a song with a subtle, hidden aning laced with caution had ended just like that.
But then ca an even greater shock; the piano notes suddenly changed from a soft plea to an explosive power, with a surge of energy greater than the earlier uplift, causing a shiver to race across one’s body instantly.
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