Come, Moyi, let's go to the piano room and have some coffee and chat! Listen to me tell you the story of your teacher Shang! I don't think he's a person at all!

Moyi, you can tell that I'm not scolding him! You also said that you feel the same way! I tell you that people who are familiar with him, especially those who are close to him, have this feeling, and the tighter it is, the deeper the feeling! You first find a place to sit casually, and I will grind some coffee and brew it with you...

Taking advantage of Mr. Xia's busy coffee, Hua Moyi had a more relaxed time to visit this small concert hall. Although I slept in this room all night last night, I didn't have a chance to look at it when I slept deeply, and I was told by Mr. Xia to hurry out as soon as I woke up, and I didn't have time to look at it! Now I look closely: the whole room is about 60 square meters, except for the "ancient" stage or the Hamani piano and a piano I saw last night, there is nothing else on the stage except for the "ancient" decoration. When she turned around and took a closer look at the overall decoration around her, it turned out to be the style of a modern concert hall lounge: there was a large rectangular oil painting on the wall facing the door, and next to the oil painting was a set of U-shaped 1+3+2 rose-colored leather sofa, three coffee tables are placed in the corresponding positions, the sofa to the right against the wall in a suitable position has a very delicate and exquisite rosewood flower stand more than 1 meter high, on which is placed a pot of blooming fine coix, and then against the wall is a not very large vertical rosewood tea wine cabinet and a large transparent constant temperature wine cabinet, Hua Moyi saw that Mr. Xia was still busy making coffee... Looking further in the direction of the door, there is a suitable place corresponding to the barley and a flower stand is placed, but there is a pot of roses on it! Hua Moyi found a small round table where she could see Teacher Xia making coffee and sat down, and it was very comfortable to sit on the circle chair!

At this time, I saw Teacher Xia walking over with a very delicate and elegant special coffee tray inlaid with silver: Moyi, how about you taste the coffee I have freshly ground? Hua Moyi is a person who has gone to university in France, and she is also very familiar with coffee, one of the representative ways of Western life, and she is very familiar with this from the perspective of Teacher Xia's entire production techniques, equipment and utensils!

Hua Moyi said: "You don't need to taste it, you already know absolutely: authentic (French)!" Teacher Xia immediately said: "Yiyi, I didn't expect your French to be so authentic!" Hua Moyi didn't answer Teacher Xia's words: Sister, when I sat in this room last night and listened to you play the piano, there seemed to be the sound of music? I looked around just now and didn't see the stereo? Why, do you want to listen to the beautiful sound and listen to me tell you about my affair with Mr. Shang? Hahaha! Of course, Hua Moyi returned: How can I listen to such a touching story without music! Hua Moyi has been with Teacher Xia for more than a day, and knows that she is a woman with a true temperament and high quality, and she herself is a lonely and arrogant person, otherwise how could the name of "Red Wine Princess Factory" come from? As he spoke, a delicate black remote control appeared in his hand like a trick, and with a light press: a heavenly music and a duet of male and female voices touched the body like an electric current, and then blew into every part of the body like a crisp spring breeze, reaching the heart!

In my arms

In your eyes

There, the spring breeze is intoxicating

There is green grass there

Moonlight puts love

Sprinkled all over the lake

Bonfire for two

Brighten up the night

How many years later

Wandering like a cloud

The changing footsteps

Let's hold hands

This is a lifetime

How many you and me

Swallowed up in the moonlit night

Think about one day

The old days are repeated

We lingered

On the shores of Lake Baikal

How many years later

The past goes with the clouds

The flying ice and snow can't accommodate the gentleness

This is a lifetime

That's too little time

Not enough to prove the deep affection of melting snow and ice

Just one day

You appear out of nowhere

You are clear and mysterious

On the shores of Lake Baikal

You are clear and mysterious

Like the shores of Lake Baikal

What surprised Hua Weiyi even more was that the opposite wall was gently slid to both sides, and a huge screen actually appeared with a picture of Lake Baikal, and a space of about 20 square meters appeared inside! On the right side of the screen is a set of world-class audio equipment, and on the left is a rosewood cabinet neatly arranged with other musical instruments... At this time, all kinds of starlight flashed on the ceiling, soft light, beautiful music, and an immersive big screen, which made people feel like they were in the sky!

Such a sudden dreamlike fairy scene made Hua Moyi, who is common in the world, stunned for a while, and couldn't help but sigh: It's so beautiful!

Immortals also love mortal beauty

Heaven and man are united and enjoy peace

Live in harmony and win together

Why bother to seize and run rampant