Based on Qi Haoran's feelings in the play, Su Yunshu feels incomparable.

In the end, Tong Shiyu, who Qi Haoran loved deeply, died in the air crash and left him forever.

This scene was his first performance as a performer.

Let me present this song of missing her.

The melody tells the longing for you, and the rain of poetry. I wonder if you are in heaven now? Is it a laugh or tears that have already flowed out.

I miss you very much, but I don't know how to express it.

But it doesn't matter, because in music, I can let myself express my longing for you, and my feelings, and the moment my fingers fall on the keys, can you feel my heartbeat in love with you?

Every collision seems to be born from the heart.

The frequency of the heartbeat, the speed of breathing, and the rhythm of the music.

thetruththatyouleave

You are really, really left.

At this moment, Cui Feng looked at Su Yunshu's aura and gradually held his breath. For a moment, he seemed to think that Qi Haoran was walking out of the story and really playing the piano with longing in his heart.

Listening to the melody, it seemed as if I saw Qi Haoran and Tong Shiyu from getting to know each other, to falling in love, the road they walked together, the stories that happened.

Now it's all turned into memories.

The tune slowly calmed down, from a strong longing to becoming calmly accepting the facts, and finally the performance stopped.

Su Yunshu's playing ended, and the people present came back to their senses from their respective thoughts.

Lin Guanghong looked lost, and he couldn't help but admit that Xiao Jing was indeed in high level of playing, but this young man named Su Yunshu

Now he really wants to know what the track is called.

Su Yunshu got up at this time and walked back from the piano.

Lin Guanghong looked at him seriously with his eyes.

“What’s the name of this song?”

“thetruththatyouleave!”

After getting the answer, Lin Guanghong murmured to himself.

"Is it the fact that you left..."

He said softly, and remembered more memories about him and Wanqiu in his mind. He could not remember some of the memories clearly, but at this time he could recall them all.

Before Lin Guanghong could ask another question, Han Jing spoke, his voice warm.

"I'll ask more questions, is this song original by you? I'm a little ignorant, and I don't seem to have heard of this song."

"Well, yes, I'll ask Senior Han for more advice in the future. My basic skills in playing the piano are far inferior to those of Senior."

"It's not worthy of advice. We can communicate normally. I want to learn from you, learn the kind of playing that brings emotions into your performance, and it will be more deeply rooted in people's hearts."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and they all understood each other in their hearts.

At this time, Yu Minghui stood up, and the stool was dragged and made a sound, attracting everyone's attention.

He sorted out his clothes and walked to the piano with a arrogant face. Unlike Han Jing and Su Yunshu, his sitting posture seemed very bold.

Although it also has its own style, it is obvious that it has not read the script, which is completely inconsistent with the role of Qi Haoran.

It was not Tan Yingzhe who walked forward at this time.

Cui Feng's violent temper came back and asked.

"What do you mean? Didn't it mean that the audition was Tan Yingzhe, what does this person do now?"

Yu Minghui glanced at Tan Yingzhe and didn't reply to Cui Feng's question. Anyway, he was just here to be the substitute, so he was too lazy to meddle in other things and let Mr. Zhu explain himself.
Chapter completed!