Chapter 174: Can't Escape from His Palm! 6
But...... She suddenly remembered that Beichen Shaoting said that he liked to play the piano just now, and she didn't seem to have heard him play yet......
Thinking about it, a thought suddenly flashed through Mo Qianqian's mind. (……!
She suddenly raised her hand.
Seeing her raise her hand, Beichen Shaoting's eyes lit up.
"Female guest number twelve!" He pursed his lips and spoke.
Mo Qianqian picked up the microphone, bit his lip, and then asked him: "Male guest, you just said that you like to play the piano...... Can you play a song live? ”
Isn't he here for a blind date...... Since it's a blind date, then it's time to show Xiàn, Mo Qianqian feels that she is giving him a chance to show Xiàn.
"You want to hear it?" Hearing this, Beichen Shaoting narrowed his eyes, and looked at Mo Qianqian with playfulness.
She wants to hear him play the piano?
"Of course, wouldn't it be superfluous for me to ask you this question?" Mo Qian pulled his lips and smiled, and then asked Beichen Shaoting.
She thought that with his eccentric character, Beichen Shaoting should be reluctant to play the piano on such an occasion, but she didn't expect that he readily agreed.
"Good!" He pursed his lips in agreement.
Mo Qianqian was a little surprised......
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After Beichen Shaoting agreed to Mo Qianqian's request, the musician who played the piano on the field gave way.
Beichen Shaoting strode over, and finally sat down in front of the invitation.
His gaze lingered in the direction of Mo Qian for a long time before he raised his hands and placed them on the keys...... Slowly, it bounced up......
At first, the song was a bit dull...... But then, melodious, with a bit of light piano sound, suddenly filled the entire studio.
It's a tune that no one has ever heard.
No one knows what it's called, but ...... It's surprisingly good.
But...... I don't know why, when I heard the high tide of the song, Mo Qianqian's heart actually rose with a ...... A familiar feeling.
This tune...... Has she heard of it? But how did she not remember......
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Beichen Shaoting's piano playing is great...... Very skilled......
The keys of the piano seemed to come to life under his hands.
Mo Qianqian looked at Beichen Shaoting playing the piano in astonishment, and had to say...... The way he was focused on playing the piano like this looked ...... Like a prince.
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It's not just a daze to look at, it's a good thing to hear......
The other female guests on the field also showed expressions of adoration on their faces.
The host Lan Qingqing stood aside, and her eyes seemed to be sticking to Beichen Shaoting.
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After a long time, after playing a song, Beichen Shaoting took his hand away from the piano keys, and turned his eyes to Mo Qianqian in the distance, who was looking at him.
There was a moment of silence on the field, and then there was a round of applause.
Lan Qingqing's gaze stayed on Beichen Shaoting, and after a long time, she came back to her senses.
"It's a great song, and the male guest number two is really talented." Lan Qingqing smiled, and then said.
Beichen Shaoting picked up the microphone, looked at Mo Qianqian, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to know the name of this song?" He asked her.
"Hmm......" Mo Qianqian looked at Beichen Shaoting and nodded.
She also wanted to know that this song sounded familiar...... What is your name.
"It's called 'Rainy Afternoon,' and it's a song I composed when I was thirteen!" Beichen Shaoting squinted his eyes, and his gaze kept rolling on Mo Qianqian's face in the distance.
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