Back at Yihongju again, looking at everything familiar here, Zhao Qingyan suddenly felt a sense of belonging to this place.

This is a feeling she has never felt before when she came here.

She was surprised by the psychological changes brought to her by a marriage contract, but she also accepted the changes in her psychological state with peace of mind.

She found the appropriate place to place the plush toy that Qiao Junxi caught. Why did she say that this was also the wedding gift that Qiao Junxi gave her?

Thinking of this, she felt a little ashamed. She seemed to have no gifts to give to Qiao Junxiqia.

And it is obviously too late to prepare at this time.

She was thinking when she suddenly heard Zhao Erha's call, and looked up and saw Zhao Erha sitting behind the piano with her head raised and staring at her innocently.

Sure enough, this cute guy is spiritual. Inspiration follows.

Then a song "Wedding in a Dream" flowed out between Zhao Qingyan's fingers, and the nice melody arrived at every corner of the villa with the air.

When Qiao Junxi suddenly heard it, she thought it was Zhao Qingyan playing the music. But after listening to the melody carefully, he found something was wrong. It was clearly a live version of the performance.

He immediately walked out of the study, and his purpose was Zhao Qingyan sitting in front of the piano playing seriously, with beautiful eyebrows and gentle expressions. The glass-like moonlight poured behind her, setting the softest and dreamy background for her, which was simply magnificent.

He walked closer with his gentle steps, and the pure sound of the piano swept his ears, which was a supreme enjoyment.

Then, he stood beside her, watching her jade fingers rise lightly, and her fair and slender fingers leaped back and forth on the black and white keys, which was also a graceful posture. The wonderful notes were gurgling, full of gurgling charm.

The song ends, and the aftertaste is endless...

"Mr. Qiao, this is my wedding gift for you, please accept it with a smile." Zhao Qingyan stared at him and said sincerely.

"Thank you. "Wedding in Dreams" is very nice. It's just that the story is a bit tragic and a bit unsatisfactory."

"Which song is in your opinion?" Zhao Qingyan was a little surprised. Sure enough, Qiao Junxi is good at a lot of things and knows a lot about music.

Qiao Junxi thought for a while and then asked, "How is "Canon"?"

The chords of the fusion and the ultimate lingering music are like love that will last until death. There is a faint feeling of sorrow, but it also carries sweetness and silence, as if interpreting life in a light tone.

Zhao Qingyan deeply agrees.

"Sit down a little."

"Um?"

I saw Qiao Junxi tidy up her sleeves a little, then touch the keyboard to try the sound.

So Qiao Junxi wants to play with her four-handed players?

I still remember when I was in his car, I saw him holding the steering wheel hand. Zhao Qingyan thought that with such beautiful fingers, she must have a graceful posture when playing the piano. Unexpectedly, she was impressed by her words.

"Are you ready?" The magnetic sound was lit up, intoxicating.

Zhao Qingyan nodded.

In fact, Canon is a piece that looks simple in one hand, but it is difficult to play. Qiao Junxi's ability to play shows that he has a certain foundation, not to mention that he has to play four-handedly with her, so he should be quite accomplished.

What's even more rare is that the first cooperation between the two people was beyond imagination to be harmonious.

Listening to the moving and smooth melody slowly floating in my ears, it was simply a supreme auditory feast.

They all incorporate the most true love into it.
Chapter completed!