The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Double your salary?

The next year Xiaomu's eyes brightened!

Immediately raised his fingers, Yu's wages have been much higher than the market price, and doubled ...

The next year Xiaomu's eyes suddenly became star eyes.

I seem to see myself getting out of debt and moving towards a bright life path!

I can slap again in the next second.

She does, but she hasn't touched it for a long time.

的 The music library in her mind is empty, let alone let her play better than Cheng Lai, just now let her pop up a song completely, can not do it.

怎么 How can I win?

The next year, Mu Mu pulled his head and wanted to tell Yu Yuehan that he couldn't do it, but he didn't give her a chance at all, so he asked the waiter to take her to the stage.

The next year, Xiao Mu stood up as if she was dead, taking heavy steps and walking towards the stage.

I sat down in front of the piano and looked at the black and white keys in front of me.

In the palm of my hand, all the sweat I spit out.

"Can a carer be better than a professional pianist?" Someone couldn't help but shouted.

"To be honest, everyone here is expected to play the piano, but the difficulty of that song just now, I asked myself I couldn't do it."

"Mr. Chen, are you supporting Miss Cheng?"

"Just talk about it!"

In the banquet hall, there were some discussions.

The next year, Xiao Mu was very guilty, and now she was sweating, and she was almost dying ...

I took a deep breath and forced myself to concentrate.

The next second, when I saw Cheng Laimei's score left on the piano, there was a flash of light under my eyes.

所有人 When the piano sounded, everyone had a momentary 愣怔.

"Is she crazy? Actually playing the same song as me?" Cheng Laimei turned back and shouted first.

I couldn't believe it in my eyes.

How difficult the song was, she couldn't understand it.

She even practiced for nearly a month before she dared to appear in front of others.

Even though this was the case, she made some mistakes just now. Fortunately, it was hard to hear people who were lower than her in time.

The next year Xiaomu, a care worker, usually only applied medicine to change medicine. How could she have time to practice the piano?

敢 Dare to play without practicing, this is no different from finding death!

Not only did Cheng Laimei, but even Yu Yuehan, who had been impassive, heard her play and raised her eyebrows.

Deep black eyes stared firmly at Qian Li's figure on the stage.

There was a complex emotion under his eyes.

到底 What is she trying to do?

As soon as the cymbal song sounded, everyone's eyes focused on the stage.

Nian Xiaomu, who was sitting in front of the piano, had white fingers, jumping on black and white keys, like an elf, dancing freely.

Smart fingers, beautiful tunes, plus her beautiful appearance ...

坐在 She is sitting there, like a beautiful scenery, which is pleasing to the eyes.

The difficulty of the tune is all behind.

The fast pace requires the full attention of the player.

Nian Xiaomu's playing is more natural and smooth than Cheng Laimei's scrutiny and barely keeping up with the score.

It seemed as if a picture scroll had been opened in front of everyone, and there was an elf dancing to the music.

Beautiful, touching ...

Quiet in the whole banquet hall.

The sound of discussion just disappeared unknowingly.

Everyone held their breath, watching Nian Xiaomu on the stage intently, as her hands fell and fell, as if her heart was choked by her playing.

Unconsciously followed her music and felt the joy and sorrow in another world ...