Chapter 39: A Romantic Confession
In front of the stage and behind the scenes, it is only a few steps away, but these few steps, Lin Xingyuan has walked for more than ten years.
From an early age, he showed a strong talent for music, much to the joy and sorrow of the Lam Yun-sung couple, who feared that their only son would not be able to inherit the family business in the future, and devoted themselves to the path of art.
But even so, Lin Xingyuan is still a famous apprentice and began to learn piano at the age of eight.
"Mr. Lin, there are about ten minutes left until the start of the second half."
The assistant whispered a reminder of the time, and then quietly walked out of the lounge, and when he passed by Ye Ying Ning, the other party carefully half-closed the door.
"Actually, I was very nervous, so how many people were sitting in the audience, who were sitting, I just didn't look at it, and there were only those 88 keys in front of me."
Lin Xingyuan straightened his black bow tie in the mirror, turned his head, and smiled bitterly at Ye Ying Ning who was standing at the door.
“…… Congratulations, Mr. Lin. My uncle will also be happy that Lan An finally has a good home. ”
Swallowing the bitterness churning in her throat, Night Infant Ning squeezed out a smile and congratulated her.
At this moment, how she wished that time could be turned back, he was still him, she was still her, so that she could congratulate him on his dream as "Ye Yingning".
He's still him, but she's changed her appearance, a different person.
When I have long hair and waist, will you marry me?
On the way here, Ye Ying Ning took out her mobile phone to pass the time, and in the WeChat circle of friends, Su Qingchi forwarded such a sentence, she inadvertently caught a glimpse, and immediately almost burst into tears.
She has long been slim, but she has long been unable to accept him.
The center of his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then he stretched out, Lin Xingyuan walked over a few steps and stood still in front of Ye Ying Ning.
The two were not far away, so she could almost effortlessly see his hands hanging at his sides, trembling slightly.
"You really ...... Somewhat nervous. ”
Night Infant Ning couldn't help laughing, and subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to hold his.
This is completely in accordance with the inertia of the past, and the movements are as if they are completely without thinking through the brain, until the fingertips really touch the temperature of the skin on the back of his hand, and the night baby Ning wants to retract his hand immediately as if he has been burned.
One step late.
Lin Xingyuan saw that she was going to retreat, so he decisively turned over his hand and took the opportunity to hold her hand.
"Let go of me!"
Night Infant Ning was startled, and there was immediately a pain in his hand, and his strength was very strong, as if he was worried that she would escape.
In fact, she really wanted to escape: it was just ten fingers intertwined, but the familiar feeling was like an electric current, transmitted from her fingertips to the tips of her heart, and in the blink of an eye, her worst defenses were completely dismantled.
"Give me a little encouragement."
Lin Xingyuan lowered his voice, approached her, whispered, his eyes swept over Ye Yingning's delicate facial features, and a trace of pain flashed between his eyebrows.
He can't tell where there is similarity, no, in fact, it is not similar in appearance - the woman in front of him knows at a glance that she has been pampered since she was a child, and that kind of indifferent temperament can be seen that she never worries about her livelihood, and material wealth brings inner peace.
And Ying Ning, Ye Ying Ning, thinking of this name, Lin Xingyuan couldn't help but tremble his hands and tightened them tighter.
He couldn't imagine what had happened to her during her experience, or even who she had offended, and she had disappeared into the world like a mustard, leaving only a lonely monument in the suburban cemetery. In the small photo, she is smiling like a flower, beautiful and frozen.
"You, you calm down, the second half of the show is about to begin."
It was probably because Lin Xingyuan's expression was too sad, and Ye Ying Ning's eyes were reluctant, but the last trace of reason made her have to remind her.
Sure enough, the assistant who was waiting outside the lounge also cautiously probed and told Lin Xingyuan that he was going to take the stage in four minutes.
It turned out that time passed so quickly that the two of them didn't even say a word.
In fact, this used to be the case, he has never been a person who talks much, most of the time on a date, Lin Xingyuan is practicing the piano, and Ye Yingning is quietly accompanying him.
"I'm glad you came, you are...... Special. ”
With a little difficulty, Lin Xingyuan quickly sorted out his emotions and let go of his hand.
Yes, he knew very well that she was not the person in his heart, but he inexplicably had a trust and familiarity with her, wanted to get closer, and wanted to get a peace that he hadn't had for a long time.
The warmth disappeared almost immediately, and the night baby Ning was in a trance for a second, taking two steps back to distance themselves from each other.
In order not to make Pet Tiange suspicious, Ye Ying Ning did not go back directly, but turned into the bathroom first, touched up her makeup and walked back quickly.
"Sit down, let's get started."
He didn't ask much, and said lightly, Ye Ying Ning hurriedly sat down and suppressed the pounding heartbeat.
The second half of the repertoire was mostly repertoire, including a number of Chinese folk songs, and the familiar melodies were played on the piano, showing a blend of East and West, which made the audience fully engrossed and intoxicated.
Time flies, and soon the last song is reached.
The lights slowly went out, and the audience fell into darkness, only a faint light on the stage, and the white piano body reflected the light, like a bright moon.
The man on the piano bench stretched out his left hand and gently pressed the first note, and then the flowing melody jumped between the keys.
It is a familiar piano piece adapted from a pop song, and at this moment, this "Quiet" appears here, and no one will have a sense of disobedience.
Lin Xingyuan's sideburns were shining, it was sweat, he closed his eyes, and he didn't open them since the first note, and he devoted himself wholeheartedly.
At the same time, videos of pre-made videos began to appear on the screen behind him, based on Lin Xingyuan's time when he was studying abroad, living, studying, and competing, frame by frame, pieced together from photos.
The moment the first photo appeared, Ye Yingning's heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, and she stared greedily at the picture on the screen, not wanting to miss a shot.
This is a life that belongs to him that she has never participated in, not only separated by a time difference of more than ten hours, but also separated by too far and too far away.
The pet Tiange beside him raised his hand and clenched his fist, pressed it to his mouth and coughed lowly, the dissatisfaction in his eyes was already very obvious.
Night Infant Ning had to control it a little and pressed the wild beat in her heart.
Yes, it's not that she's afraid of spoiling Tiange, but because Yelan'an's family is sitting not far away, women are sensitive, and if her cousin notices something unusual, things may become very tricky.
She couldn't allow herself to make such mistakes.
And at this moment, the screen in front of me froze, and one letter after another jumped out, making up the simplest sentence.
ILoveYou.
The picture becomes darker, similar to black and white, and another line of words slowly emerges - MissYe.
Ye Lan'an, who was sitting in the audience, endured and did not scream, she covered her mouth with her hands fiercely, and her eyes were full of tears of joy.
I love you, Miss Night.
Everyone had already heard of Lin Xingyuan's relationship with Ye Lan'an before, and such a high-profile confession was simply unexpected, and it was also enjoyable to see, and it pushed the entire concert to the biggest climax almost instantly!
Just after the end of the music, Lin Xingyuan stood up, bowed, and thanked him again and again.
His eyes quickly swept over the auditorium, and finally froze somewhere, stopping for a few seconds before he feigned nonchaltness to look away.
"Heh, it's really Lang Man, I think Lan An has to cry and put on makeup."
While applauding with the audience, Pet Tiange whispered in the ear of Night Infant Ning.
She nodded indifferently, and endured the overturning of the river and the sea in her heart: What is this song, what is it!
Lin Xingyuan played this song for Ye Yingning before he went abroad!
The only thing he said after playing it was also this one!
He was obviously remembering her, remembering her, and enjoying the glory of this moment with her when he was at his most brilliant!
So enviable, and so desolate!