The enchanting man in white gently closed his eyes, placing his hand by his ear, while the fans all held their breaths, eager to hear the srizing violin sound that had captivated their brother’s heart for so many years.
Notes like a clear spring resounded, so pure and transparent, so ethereal and beautiful, instantly dispelling all restlessness in everyone’s hearts. Everyone was deeply attracted by this sound, a resonance with the soul!
Their brother indeed did not lie!
A certain spot on the stage lit up, the young girl in a black gown with a white violin on her bare shoulder; the contrast of black and white was stimulating, and even though she wore a half-mask, it couldn’t conceal her breathtaking beauty!
As the music played, Qiao Qiqi stepped out with graceful dance steps, her feet gently spinning, her dress swaying enchantingly, like a celestial being descending to the world or an elf erging to life; with her movents, a captivating performance comnced!
Ning Xiuyuan and others closest to the stage thought they were seeing things. They rubbed their eyes to confirm they weren’t mistaken; the elegant and srizing girl was indeed Qiao Qiqi!
Everyone jumped up in excitent. Ning Xiuyuan’s gaze was tightly fixed on that graceful, perfect figure on stage, watching her draw the bow confidently. He felt his heart begin to burn and tremble as if his soul were shaking!
The piece Qiao Qiqi was playing was "As Cloud from Mud, Worlds Apart." Rong Yun was originally supposed to sing, but he gave up. Eager to play, he ran to the band and took a violin, joining the performance!
The spotlight focused on the two, the masked girl and the captivatingly handso man passionately performing together, their feet moving in a tango step, though they had never rehearsed, they were incredibly in sync!
In the light, the girl and the man seed to be in a mythical painting, taking everyone’s breath away!
Beautiful! So beautiful!
Shocking! So shocking!
This was a peerless visual and auditory feast. The fans below the stage were already crying in excitent, their voices hoarse from shouting, and the scene beca montarily uncontrollable!
Suddenly, the two turned around, the girl’s dress drawing a beautiful arc in the air as the music soared to a climax. Rong Yun suddenly put down his violin, took the microphone, and his deep, magnetic voice rang out, pushing the atmosphere to a new height once again!
People below were srized, while those on stage were thoroughly enjoying themselves!
When the piece ended, the audience fell silent, everyone lost in the just-concluded beautiful scene, unable to extricate themselves!
As Rong Yun’s voice stopped, he too felt that the overflowing sensation in his chest turned empty. He wished ti could stretch indefinitely or stop altogether!
Qiao Qiqi put down her violin, moved forward, and bowed with Rong Yun to thank the audience. Although those on stage couldn’t see the audience clearly, she knew Zhou Tongtong was hiding in the dark like a mouse at this mont!
Today, she dedicated the na of this song to Zhou Tongtong, Qiao Yue’er, and those whose souls were filthy and disgusting!
"As Cloud from Mud, Worlds Apart."
In this life, you and I will always be as cloud from mud; I am the cloud in the sky! You will be the mud trodden on the ground!!
In the highest part of the venue, a Cold-blooded Youth in a black trench coat kept his eyes tightly locked on the girl on stage, his beautiful thin lips slightly curved. Although there was always an impulse to keep her hidden away for himself, he suppressed his selfish desire. As long as she was happy, it was enough.
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