"River flos in you" is a famous song from a past life, which can be translated as "You Forever Flow in My Memory", "Your Heart River", or paraphrased as "My Heart Flows"

Tang Shuang's favorite is still the name "Your Heart River".

What he is playing now is a slow, lyrical version of the song.

The first half of this piano piece is like telling a story, not in a hurry, but in the middle part it becomes light and soft, and the melody slowly advances and lingers, and finally gradually returns to calm, like a river, a life, through no more than these three stages.

The notes popped out of the piano one by one gracefully and slowly, listening to everyone's ears, but it was as if the Huangpu River outside the window had become a heavenly river, flowing quietly from the transparent walls through the studio hall.

I don't know when the bright lights in the studio hall have been extinguished, replaced by a light blue faint light, and the moonlight outside the window is like everyone immersed in this light blue moonlight, wandering in the quiet flowing river.

There is everything in the long river of time, and everyone feels differently from music.

Zhang Fei saw the once happy scenes, and Liang Qiao saw the unforgettable relationship that passed away...... Some people feel the first love, some people feel the lingering and vitality of spring, and some people seem to be in the summer grassland......

The last piece of music popped out of the piano, leaped into mid-air, rose slowly, and faded into thin air without a sound.

Although it was gone, the sound of the music still echoed in everyone's ears, as if the surrounding air was reluctant to give up such beautiful notes, and they gently stretched out their hands, trying to catch the spirit of the music, but they could only catch their tails in the void.

Tang Shuang has stopped playing, but the studio hall is still immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano, and the swaying blue light around is like a sea, which has become a corner of the sea - the end of the heart river, isn't it the depth of the sea?

At this moment, everyone is wandering in the depths of their hearts, feeling the bits and pieces that have been, hidden deep at the bottom of the river, and now touched by the sound of the piano......

Even playing the piano herself, Tang Shuang couldn't help but think of the past and present lives, thinking of Furong Town, a dull afternoon, a curly-haired golden puppy arching his trouser legs, he was reading, and a pair of Qianqian hands were making tea.

Zhang Fei was the first to wake up, looked at the figure sitting quietly in front of the piano, sighed with satisfaction in his heart, and then snapped and applauded warmly.

Applause one by one, two by three...... As if echoing in the valley, as the applause continued, the applause in the hall became more and more, intertwined into pieces, more and more enthusiastic, like boiling water, and in the end, everyone stood up to pay tribute to such beautiful music, to the softness of the heart.

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Luo Yuqing was distracted when Tang Shuang was about to play, and Tang Shuang's sentence "cat for me", she could understand the meaning. Before the end of the year, in Shengjing, Tang Shuang sang to her, and the song was called "Be My Cat", so what Tang Shuang said about "the cat for me" was actually given to her.

It's a code between them.

She finally knew what Tang Shuang was talking about, for musicians, for anyone, there was no gift more moving than the last piece of heavenly music.

She had never heard the piano piece "Your Heart", Tang Shuang said, this is an original song, that is, it was specially composed for her, is it written by her? Does that "you" refer to her Luo Yuqing? My Heart? Does he want to understand my heart? Does he want to know my past experience and mental journey? Is it that I am hot and cold to him, which makes him feel confused?......

The music stopped, Luo Yuqing was still thinking nonsense, her mind was completely out of reality, floating in the ethereal, how she wished she could see this person playing the piano immediately.

Luo Peiqi's voice sounded beside him.

"Oh my God~ I got goosebumps, this piano song is so good, it's so good! Is it really original? Is this really original? I can't believe it!"

"Tang Shuang, Tang Shuang is so handsome, he really deserves to be Tang Hao's younger brother, my sister is amazing, my brother is even more powerful, this piano piece will definitely become a famous song!

The more Luo Peiqi talked, the more crazy she became, and she couldn't help herself.

There are countless people like her.

Participating in "Round Table Pie" is the first stop of the key publicity of "Hero" after the year, and if the influence of the show is not enough, the crew will not choose here.

The average viewership of this program reached 50 million, and the number of people in this episode, which aired during the prime time on the first day of the Spring Festival, will only be more, not less.

Countless people heard this piano piece at the same time this night, even if they happened to miss it, with word of mouth and word of mouth, they would go to the Internet to find the video of "Round Table Pie" and click to watch it.

Luo Yuqing didn't have the heart to watch TV anymore, she got up and went back to the room, stood in front of the window, opened the curtains, and outside the window, the soft snow was falling......

The snowflakes were no longer as small as when she came home, but like white flowers, big and soft, and the wind had stopped, and these big white flowers fell softly and softly from the sky, falling slowly in the dark night.

When the snowflakes are finely broken, they smash them to the ground quickly and rudely, and when the snowflakes really become "flowers", they are more gentle, and they gently pounce on the ground one by one, plopping into a thick layer.

The melody in "Your Heart River" kept echoing in her mind, and Luo Yuqing felt that she was one of the thousands of snowflakes in the night.

When she was a child, she was a fine snowflake, a snow particle, reckless, and in order to protect her so-called dream, she could oppose the world without thinking about it.

Later, after experiencing more things, she became a big snowflake, but more gentle, knowing how to appreciate every process of falling, and knowing how to enjoy the scenery in the distance from a high position.

The scenery in the distance was beautiful, but she was still firm in the piece under her feet, and since she recognized it when she was in the sky, she would fall without hesitation.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Luo Peiqi noticed the change in Luo Yuqing's mood, quietly came to her side, and asked with concern.

Luo Yuqing smiled, and the smile was very beautiful.

Seeing her cousin's concerned look, she touched her head, an action she used to do when she was a child.

She saw her mother standing at the door trying to enter but not daring to come in, and although her face was full of concern, she didn't dare to approach.

Luo Yuqing's heart ached for a while, and she smiled at her mother and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, ah, Tang Shuang's piano is so good, Mom, did you hear it just now?"

Luo Yuqing said as she walked out of the room and walked to the sofa in the living room with her mother's arm intimately.

Luo's mother looked at her daughter in surprise and surprise, and looked at the shoulder that was hugged by her daughter, since her daughter went to Beipiao, she had never made such an intimate move, and today this is ......

Although Luo Mu didn't know the reason, it was too late to be happy about such a change.

She said happily: "I heard it, although I didn't understand it, but I just thought it sounded good and touching." Is the person who plays the piano called Tang Shuang? That's really good, do you know Yuqing?"

Luo Yuqing smiled brightly, as if as long as she heard the word Tang Shuang, it was enough for the flowers in her heart to bloom.

"Of course I know, we have a relationship...... Very well, oh yes, he gave him the gift. ”

As soon as Luo Yuqing's voice fell, Luo Mu and Luo Peiqi beside her, as well as Luo's father sitting on the sofa, all looked at her!

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