Chapter 82: The Wedding of Dreams [Kneeling and Asking for Recommendation Tickets]
As the second language of human beings, music is even more powerful than the first language.
A good piece of music can make people sink into the mud, sublimate the body and mind, and can also hear the feelings of the performer, and can arouse the emotions of the listener, which is a mysterious and mysterious feeling, but it is real.
Chen Ange's composition ability White Lotus has seen it, such as "A Chinese Ghost Story" and so on, it can be said that Chen Ange is definitely a master in composition, but it is precisely because of Chen Ange's previous tunes that White Lotus has put a label on his body.
National musical instruments!
When Chen Ange used to compose, he almost used some Dahua national instruments.
For example, pianos, flutes, zhengs, sheng, gongs, drums, suona, and drums.
Now I suddenly have to play the piano.
In fact, even now, she doesn't know some things about Chen Ange, such as something she suddenly realized this time.
Why is Ange Chen's foreign language so good?
There was a Chinese interpreter in the hotel, but she still saw Chen Ange communicating with the other party in a foreign language.
If it had been before, she would have asked, but now she doesn't want to ask, especially when the piano sound comes out.
The hammer struck the strings, and the crisp sound of the piano instantly broke the silence of the cave, and the sound of the piano echoed in the cave, so that everyone in the cave could hear it clearly.
As the sound of the piano became thicker, many people who were dating looked towards the corner of the cave.
Naturally, it is impossible to come to this restaurant as locals, and most of them are rich and sentimental people, and foreign countries still pay more attention to gentlemen, even if they are just pretending, and they know a little piano and violin. Or a little foreign musical instruments, such as the erhu and guqin, will be of great help to improve their own charm value.
White Lotus didn't pay attention to others, she looked at Chen Ange when the music sounded, she was not a little girl, so she didn't like Chen Ange's deliberate sweet words, and she didn't like men who were too clever to speak, she liked Chen Ange to do more and talk less, and to say something at the right time, so she would be very moved.
Along the way, from taking the plane to landing, Chen Ange said a lot of words in her ear, and she could feel Chen Ange's deliberateness, after all, compared with before, Chen Ange said too much.
She knew that this should be Chen Ange flattering her, but there was really no special touching or emotional touch for her.
And those deliberate praises are not as good as the hats that Chen Ange bought after landing, at least you can feel Chen Ange's thoughtfulness.
Then came the identity of Chen Ange's preacher.
This is a very big shock for her, although she does not pay attention to the online novel circle, nor does she pay attention to the literary circle.
But the name of the preacher was still hot for a while. Especially grandpa has also starred in compliments.
Who Moved My Cheese
Kong Yiji
It came from one person.
White Lotus didn't know when she started to have feelings for Chen Ange, maybe he pushed her away when the lamp fell.
There is no trace of this, but White Lotus knows where the qualitative change in her feelings is.
"Ghost Shadow" made her face Chen Ange for the first time, "A Chinese Ghost Story" made her start to worship, and "Dragon Babu" made her mind full of stuffed into a person.
It can be said that her feelings for Chen Ange began with admiration.
After all, she is a director herself and likes to be a director, but she has not made achievements in this regard.
And Chen Ange was like a twinkling star, which entered her sight from the beginning, so that she couldn't take her eyes off at all.
I forgot where I saw it, saying that the so-called worship was just kneeling and looking at others, but the white lotus clearly knew that she was not kneeling, but that the height of this man had reached the point of seeing all the mountains at a glance.
"Does it sound good?"
Chen Ange's words interrupted White Lotus's thoughts, and she nodded: "What is this song called?"
"Dream wedding!"
"Dream Wedding ......"
White Lotus muttered to herself, looked at Chen Ange's hands and said, "You are not allowed to play the piano in front of other women in the future!"
"Okay, listen to you!"
"Okay?"
Seeing that Chen Ange agreed so simply, White Lotus raised her eyebrows: "Are you willing not to use this teasing technique?" You know, many girls and children have no resistance to men who play the piano, not to mention that your piano music is so beautiful!"
"I'm just flirting with you!"
White Lotus's heart jumped, and she quickly lowered her head.
……
The night in Saidar is beautiful, there is not much light pollution here, you can see the starlight when you look up, even the Milky Way has traces, and the Cowherd and Vega on both sides are constantly twinkling.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window is a quiet night, but inside the window is even quieter, only two breaths that are about to be held.
Chen Ange felt so hot and hot, so hot that his palms were about to sweat, a big bed, and the two of them slept on one side.
After going to the toilet, the white lotus had already changed into pajamas and went to bed, but with her back to the door, lying on her side, Chen Ange hesitated for a long time, sat on the edge of the bed for a long time, and walked around the living room a few times, and finally got courageous, crept onto the bed, gently pulled the corner of the quilt and lay down, the poor corner of the quilt couldn't even cover her body.
But he didn't dare to move.
In fact, he still wanted to move.
I'm a man!
That's right, I'm a man, and I'm sleeping next to my wife!
Chen Ange cheered himself up in his heart.
As the purest ACER in the previous life, Chen Ange sometimes wondered if he didn't know how to do it after lying in bed with a woman.
Now this concern seems to have really arisen.
How should it be?
Put the White Lotus straight?
Use the position of the preacher again?
Isn't that a bit too formal?
Or just hug the ...... from behind
Wouldn't that be a bit too rogue?
And......
Chen Ange suddenly remembered a divine comedy "Wrong Hole" that he had heard at a certain station, and when he thought of this divine comedy, he was completely afraid.
It's just that......
Now doesn't seem to be the time to be afraid.
The white lotus's breathing was very even, it should have been asleep, Chen Ange's eyes were wide open, and his black eyes were turning aimlessly in the dark room.
In fact, it wasn't too dark, just a little dark, and the moonlight outside was spilling in through the floor-to-ceiling windows and imprinting on the corner of the bed.
Fall asleep!
I guess I'm asleep!
At this moment, the sullen beast that had been locked up in the depths of his heart for decades was finally released in the darkness.
Chen Ange turned his body slightly, changed his sleeping position with his back to him, and turned to lie on his right side, the white lotus's hair was in front of him, and he could even smell the fragrance when he breathed.
After waiting for a while, he supported his upper body with his elbows, and then slowly poked his head out like a turtle, and the white lotus closed his eyes, as if he didn't notice it at all.
Chen Ange breathed a sigh of relief, he stretched out his hand and carefully placed it on the face of the white lotus.
It's slippery!
It's very tender!
But I didn't dare to touch it more, and quietly stretched down, pinched the edge of the quilt, and pulled it down like a molt.
Finally, the quilt had been pulled to the hips, revealing the white lotus's silk pajamas, and in the dimness, the white lotus's side of the Miaoman figure looked like a red apple that led to crime.
He quietly reached out of his evil hand, slowly touched it from his shoulder, and when it slid to his waist, the sleeping man's body shook slightly.
Like grass and trees, wild beasts scattered, Chen Ange fell asleep, and his hands didn't dare to pull back.
His heart seemed to be about to jump out, Chen Ange puffed up his strength, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a piece of iron, gritting his teeth, waiting for the storm to come.
And in this moment, he thought of his parents, of the rest of his life, and even of the will, because he suddenly remembered.
Yang Feifei once said that White Lotus has followed her uncle since she was a child and practiced grappling.
This is a minute of fear, and it is a minute of the rest of the catastrophe.
The body only moved for a moment, and then regained its composure, as if it was only a subconscious movement in a deep sleep.
Chen Ange breathed a sigh of relief, and his body was pasted in front of him, almost all of which were attached to the back of the White Lotus, he was already tall, so it was like holding the White Lotus in his arms.
It's just that when the hand is not honest, the person in his arms suddenly moves again.
Didn't sleep!
Chen Ange was shocked.