When they were discussing, Ye Zifei seemed very silent, she just listened quietly and did not express her opinions, the atmosphere was very warm, but listening to the tune that came out of their mouths, Ye Zifei felt not very satisfied.

The tone is beautiful, with a classical mood and lingering, but this is not the effect she wants.

Others seem to have completely fallen into the excitement of their own creations, and even Dugu, who doesn't understand music at all, is shouting, "I want to rock rock."

Ye Zifei smiled, but most of them went in the left ear and came out of the right ear, there was a melody that kept echoing in her mind, she knew that this was what she really wanted, but when she came back to her senses, the melody was hidden and gone, and she regretted that she should have taken the guitar with her.

When they were having fun, she couldn't help but think of Zhang Weidong, when she heard her mother say that he was going to be a soldier, but according to the military service law, calculating the time, he should not have been discharged from the army!

Why do you appear in Shendu now, and you don't contact yourself, is it true that after graduation, the relationship is really thin like this?

She remembered what her sister had said, and now Zhang Weidong was with the two gangsters, she was suddenly a little worried, Zhang Weidong's character she knew, although she was messing around, she was by no means a person who was willing to fall.

The atmosphere finally quieted down, and everyone's eyes looked at Ye Zifei, who was distracted.

Ye Zifei was silent, rubbing his middle finger lightly, his thoughts were scattered, thinking about the song for a while, and recalling his high school days for a while, sometimes smiling at the corners of his eyes, sometimes frowning slightly, because he was wearing a mask, no one knew the look on his face, but he felt that she was very strange now.

When she came back to her senses, she found that everyone was looking at her strangely, she rubbed her forehead in disguise, lowered the brim of her hat, and asked in a low voice, "Is there a musical instrument here?" ”

Everyone knew that Ye Zifei had fallen into his own creation, and he had already had a preliminary idea, thinking of the achievements of the fallen angels, they suddenly felt that they were a bit of an axe.

Dugu said: "There is a piano for fun in the restaurant below, but now it is dining time and there are a lot of people. ”

Ye Zifei smiled: "That's just right, listen to everyone's reaction, and you can also help see the effect." ”

A few people came to the restaurant and sat down in a corner of the hall, and the hotel manager hurried over and said with a flattering face: "What do you want to eat today?" ”

Dugu commanded: "This is my friend, I want to use the piano." ”

"Of course there's no problem, the widow's friend is the VIP of our hotel, I still do this little thing, use it as you like."

In the center of the restaurant, there is a black piano, which used to be played by people to entertain diners, but then it slowly became idle and completely became an ornament.

Ye Zifei lowered the brim of her hat, Shi Shiran walked up, she was dressed in an earthy yellow casual jacket, a black baseball cap, and a mask on her face, with a bit of girlish casualness, and a bit of sexy charm in her casualness.

Her appearance on stage attracted the attention of many diners, who frequently looked at her figure and guessed what she looked like behind the mask.

Ye Zifei sat down in front of the piano casually, plucking the keys with one hand, feeling its sound quality, but outsiders looked at her as if she didn't know anything, just beating the piano curiously and casually.

The hotel manager felt that his throat was dry, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he thought he was a person who understood music, and he wanted to entertain the guests who were eating, it seemed that he had watched too many Hollywood movies and thought too much.

Although it hasn't been debugged for a long time, the sound quality is not bad, at least there is no outrageous sound. Ye Zifei sat down, put his hands on the keys, and then a series of disorganized syllables floated out of the piano.

"Ahem!" The manager couldn't hold back his cough anymore.

Dugu Buyu had a cold face and said, "Why is it hard to hear?" Tell you that my friend plays the piano in your hotel, do you know how much face it gives you? ”

"No, no, I just think this song is very special, with a unique rhythm, and it sounds good."

Dugu nodded with satisfaction and said, "I also know, even if you know a little music." ”

The manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and sure enough, the people who can become friends with the widow are not ordinary people, and the taste is too unique.

However, those who ate were not so easy to speak, and the better ones lowered their heads and whispered to their friends, and then shook their heads and looked at Ye Zifei on the performance stage, with a look of helplessness and disgust.

The temper almost opened his mouth and scolded directly: "Can you play the piano, won't roll down, waiter, what's the matter, how can this kind of person let her go on stage, doesn't he want us to eat?" ”

There are also people who say in a weird way: "Little sister wants to perform on stage, you learn the basics first, and I will give you flowers after learning." ”

“……”

"What kind of music do you know, you grew up eating, you just learned to scream, just learn to pretend to be elegant, go back to eating!" Dugu was angry and scolded back loudly.

This vulgar remark, not to mention that the other people in the restaurant lost their appetite in an instant, and even the companions around her were embarrassed.

The manager frequently apologized to the people around him, and while begging for mercy from the widow, he almost knelt down.

Concubine Liu hurriedly took her hand, Xia Qingshu hugged her waist, but these two weak women were not lonely opponents at all, Xia Qingshu was in a hurry, and the whole person jumped on her body, holding her neck with her hand, where is there still a little ladylike demeanor.

There was a lot of chaos around, the leaves did not turn a deaf ear, just quietly playing their own music, one by one the notes dripping like raindrops, chaotic, but gradually the noisy music became more and more rapid, like a drifting heavy rain invading, dripping, and then suddenly pouring down, drenching people all over, straight into the bottom of their hearts.

The noise became lower and lower, smaller and smaller, until everyone stopped the noise, put down the tableware in their hands, and listened quietly to Ye Zifei's playing, with only amazement in their eyes.

The people who come back to eat here have some appreciative ability, know how to distinguish between good and bad music, and when they calm down and listen, they don't feel addicted to it.

The movement becomes more and more fluid, as if the sky has cleared after the rain, the water vapor rises and turns into a rainbow, and the air is filled with a refreshing smell.

"A lonely lamp stands at the window

I'll pretend you're not gone behind the door

The old land is more lonely if the full moon is revisited,

The candle flame in the middle of the night couldn't bear to scold me

A pot of wandering wandering is difficult to enter the throat

After you leave, the wine is warm, and the memories are thin

How to steal the time when the water flows eastward

The flowers ripen once they bloom, but I miss ......"

Ye Zifei's unique voice sounded at the right time, low, like a gorgeous chapter, beautiful words, and moving tones, echoing in this small dining room.

If it was just amazement, all those who are present now are only worship.

Who is she?! (To be continued.) )