The chain connecting the chandelier to the ceiling seed on the verge of collapse, and it wouldn’t be long before this massive crystal chandelier would co crashing down, shattering her skull.
"Stand by her side and make sure she doesn’t escape!" Fengye Wuyin maliciously ordered the two soldiers, then propped his chin on both hands, coldly watching Jun Yiyi. "You can start playing. If you manage to please , I’ll let you leave that seat. If not, keep playing. But let kindly remind you, that chandelier won’t hold for five minutes. So, if you can’t satisfy within five minutes, you’ll end up as minced at."
His insidious and venomous words turned Jun Yiyi’s face green with tension.
Oh shit, this man is a real bastard, thinking up such a cruel trick. She glanced at the swaying chandelier, her heart filled with dread, feeling it definitely wouldn’t last five minutes. It seed she had to give it her all this ti. For her own safety, she had to use music to conquer this guy within three minutes and ensure he chooses her.
Jun Yiyi plopped down, placing her hands on the piano keys, her heart burning with urgency. What piece should she choose? It had to be stunning, a one-shot deal, and fit this pervert’s aesthetics. Which piece would work? It couldn’t be too gentle or pleasant; otherwise, he’d furrow his brow and roar: "Is this a lullaby? Get out." And she would be dood.
No ti left, it had to be the Symphony of Fate!
She couldn’t hide her skills any longer. Jun Yiyi focused all her ntal energy on the piano, her hands cascading like pearls falling into a jade plate, playing powerfully and fluidly across the black and white keys.
The powerful and vigorous music surged with high and vast energy, like tides bursting from the sea, a strong cry against fate. It leapt from the piano keys, stunning and captivating from the start, touching hearts.
The lody started in darkness and confusion, weak and powerless, then gradually rose with courageous determination, resisting fate. Entering the second movent, the style shifted, becoming gentle and brisk, full of lyricism and optimism. The third movent climbed again from the low, various pulsating forces surging, gathering strength before the decisive battle. Finally entering the last movent, the music soared with magnificent glory, pushing the fight to a climax, like towering waves rushing from the sea to the sky of fate, with overwhelming montum, playing out a resplendent, bright victory!
Everyone present was stunned, their spirits shaken by the exhilarating music.
Only Jun Yiyi was anxious, wanting to curse. Damn it, why hadn’t this bastard told her to stop? Everyone was so enchanted by the music, yet he rested his chin in his hand, with an inscrutable expression.
Shit, the chandelier was about to fall, shit, I’m going to die!!!!!!!
Jun Yiyi thought to herself, no matter what, she had to jump away at the last mont. Even if a gun was pointed at her head, they couldn’t expect her to wait obediently for death.
A huge crash sounded as the crystal chandelier hit the ground, making her heart pound in terror.
Jun Yiyi’s face turned from ashen to purple, gritting her teeth as she fell to the ground, rubbing her aching rear, glaring fiercely at the cunning beautiful bastard above.
At the last mont, that turtle finally pulled out a specially-made gun, firing a beam of light, hitting the falling chandelier. The enormous impact knocked it off course, saving her dear little head from being crushed.
But it was enough to make Jun Yiyi gnash her teeth at this bastard.
"It’s you," Fengye Wuyin walked over, crouching down. Jun Yiyi imdiately felt a powerful pressure bearing down on her, followed by her poor little chin being roughly gripped.
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