"Next, I would like to invite Lin Qian, a student from the 2015 Piano Class 1, to bring us a piano playing and singing - "Don't Love Me""

(Original singer: Chen Xiyi Netease Cloud Music)

As the host's curtain rang out, the lights on the auditorium stage slowly dimmed.

"Stepping on ......"

Crisp footsteps sounded, and under the red white light, Lin Qian, who was tall, walked slowly towards the black grand piano in the center of the stage.

The white suit worn by Lin Qian is Armani's new high-end ready-to-wear this autumn, although the grade is not as good as haute couture, but for ordinary people, the price of this set of high-end ready-to-wear alone is out of reach.

With his hair neatly combed back, his face was delicate and handsome, and in the face of the attention of thousands of people, he still walked towards the center of the stage without hurry or slow.

Atmosphere!

Take it easy!

"Lin Qian, is he the most tyrant in our session?"

"It's him, the Koenigsegg in the parking lot, the official website price is nearly 30 million, huge and huge!"

"For the first time, I knew what he looked like, it turned out that he was not only rich, but also so handsome!"

"Really handsome, the handsome old lady is holding back her aunt's blood for two weeks, and it's about to flow out of her nose!"

......

Lin Qian walked all the way to the grand piano, then put his right hand on his left shoulder, and saluted the audience slightly, the whole process was calm and elegant, and the gentleman was like a prince.

Six years after rebirth, plus ten years before rebirth, Lin Qian may not be called a master in the field of piano, but the word professional is beyond doubt.

Now Lin Qian is sitting on billions of assets, and for more than a month, the nobility on his body has become more and more intense, and now when he is doing piano etiquette, he has the temperament bonus on his body, which makes Lin Qian's whole person seem to be a black hole, which makes it difficult to take the attention of countless girls away.

After the salute, Lin Qian slowly sat down on the chair in front of the grand piano.

The slender fingers slowly landed on the keys, and then the head was slightly raised at a forty-five degree angle.

His face was dark and his eyes were melancholy.

The scene was extremely quiet, and many people stared at Lin Qian on the stage.

"Wow......"

Lin Qian's fingers moved slightly, and then a series of notes floated out of his fingertips.

The music is smooth and not the slightest jerky.

......

When words are cold and cannot be touched

When the eyes wandered, they began to dodge

Lies are punctured and exposed

Although the hand is clenched again

Letting go is not a relief

......

Lin Qian's deep voice came out of the speaker through the microphone.

Just singing a few words made many people start to get goosebumps.

What does it feel like to sing a song a thousand times?

Maybe even the most professional singers won't know what it's like to sing a song a thousand times, but Lin Qian knows.

Lin Qian, who had just been reborn, had more than how many nights he had looked up at the starry sky, but he was not sleepy at all, and all he thought about was the past of him and the girl he once thought was the most important in his life.

Every sleepless night, he would sit in front of the piano and play Chen Xiyi's "Don't Love Me" over and over again.

Until today, Lin Qian has not played this song for a long time.

Now he has already thought clearly.

But when he played the song again, Gu Bo's heart was still rippling.

There are no inherently bad men, they have also been so obsessed with love that they have become people they hate, watching many good men pay like they were at the beginning, laughing at them for being stupid.

As a matter of fact......

They weren't the fools in the first place.

......

Actually, you don't love me

Just unwilling to be lonely

Love piled up with all lies is like a bubble

Don't love me

Lose my attachment

Passing by like a shooting star

Fall

......

When the climax of the chorus came, Lin Qian's fingers were almost subconsciously playing.

After playing it thousands of times, Lin Qian's fingers have already formed muscle memory for this song.

His singing voice gradually rose up, his handsome face was particularly dazzling under the illumination of the lights, and his melancholy and deep eyes made the hearts of many girls in the audience tremble.

"Which scumbag girl, scum Lin Qian, let him suffer such a serious emotional injury!"

"Woo woo, what a handsome, such an affectionate man!"

"Gao Leng is domineering and broad, but under the appearance is a scarred heart, this is simply the plot in it!"

"It seems that only with my 36D can I appease Lin Qian's heart!"

......

Many sensual girls, because of Lin Qian's passionate singing, were moved to cry.

Under the stage, Ma Lu, Shen Ming and Jiang Ningchuan stood together.

"I didn't expect that the old man still has such an affectionate side. Ma Lu sighed a little, and then glanced at Jiang Ningchuan: "Give your sister to Lin Qian, you can rest assured, my old horse is very accurate, I swear by my 15 centimeters!"

Shen Ming nodded thoughtfully, originally he also wanted to take an oath, but thinking that he was actually shorter than Ma Lu, he thought about it, but he still didn't open his mouth.

......

Lin Qian on the stage didn't know that Ma Lu had made such a big oath for him.

If he knew, he could only say: brother, hasty!

Today, I will teach you a lesson to let you know that whoever raps and sings love songs well must be affectionate and good men.

This is like riding a white horse, he is not necessarily a prince, but may also be a Tang monk!

Lin Qian, who was affectionate before, has long since died, but what is alive now is Lin Qian, who has already let go of himself.

Art is the most unreliable thing.

Just like the analysis of ancient poems when they were in school before, maybe Li Bai and Du Fu didn't know that they were just a few words at the beginning, but later generations were able to analyze so many insights.

Just like the author of Dianniang, the reader's various speculations are both foreshadowing and dark lines, but in fact, the author is confused when he sees it.

What are you?

The girls below were crying, they thought that Lin Qian was reminiscing about their former love.

And Lin Qian was thinking: The girl who played the pipa just now was not only very white, but also very big!

......

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Humility looks so sad......"

"Tong Yan, do you have any way, I want to make Lin Qian happy, I don't want him to be sad!"

Jiang Xiaoyao in the audience, those big grape eyes were full of crystal tears at this time, and it looked like I was really pitiful.

Next to her sat Tong Yan, and on the other side of Tong Yan sat Zhao Yuwei.

Zhao Yuwei looked at Lin Qian on the stage in a daze, and her eyes were also a little confused.

"If you want to make a man happy, I have 70 ways to do it. ”

"Woo woo, you say ......"

"The first is kissing, kissing is the easiest way to make a boy happy!"

Tong Yan said seriously.

Hearing this, Jiang Yaoyao nodded seriously, then wiped the tears in the grape's eyes, and then asked, "What about the remaining 69 species?"

"Uh-huh......" Tong Yan pondered for three seconds, and then nodded lightly: "Hmm......"

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Yaoyao was a little stunned, with crystal tears hanging on her long eyelashes, and looked at Tong Yan a little blankly.

"There are 70 ways, one is kissing, and the rest is 69. ”

Tong Yan said seriously.

The air was suddenly quiet for three seconds, and the confusion in Jiang Yaoyao's big eyes gradually faded, and then his face turned red, and then he turned his head directly to look at the stage, as if he had never heard the conversation just now.

And Zhao Yuwei, who was sitting on the other side of Tong Yan, twitched the corners of her mouth.

"Even-drop God......"

"Descend the thunder and kill this rotten girl!"