Viola walked around the Violet House twice, finally calmed down the urge and took the elevator back to the fifth floor.

She came out of the elevator and walked to the door of her office, when she suddenly heard a melodious sound of the piano.

"What's this tune?"

Viola couldn't help but stand outside the door and withdraw her hand from pushing the door.

The sound of the piano is intermittent and incoherent, as if she is trying to create, but just with these melodies, she feels extremely beautiful, the light and tactful sound of the piano is beautiful and moving, full of romantic style, as if seeing the sparkling waves on the water, advancing layer by layer, the breeze is warm, which makes people feel comfortable, and the sound of the piano seems to tell a beautiful love story.

Viola has studied music for many years, played hundreds of tunes, and traveled to the elven realm, where the art of music is the most proficient, but she has never heard this tune.

"Wren is writing his own score?"

Viola immediately guessed this possibility, and the shock in her heart was overwhelming.

She stood there with a complicated expression, but did not go in to disturb Wren's creation.

As a musician, she knows how hard it is to compose music, especially this kind of beautiful score, which requires the blessing or inspiration of a long-haired lady, many music masters never touch once in their lives, and if they are disturbed, they may never have a chance again.

The sound of the piano in the room is constantly repeating, pondering, circling, the notes rise and fall, and as time progresses, the sound becomes more and more coherent, and the degree of completion is increasing at an astonishing rate.

"Could it be that Wren is the illegitimate son of the Lady with Long Hair?"

Viola thought irreverently in her head, and there was a little sour jealousy in her envy.

She has never seen someone who can compose a piece so quickly, and it is such an excellent composition, once it is completed, it will surely spread around the world and become a classic!

She has composed a lot of music, but none of them have come close to this half-finished song.

Finally, after more than half an hour, the sound of the piano was almost continuous, and the tune was fixed.

Viola knew that Wren's creation was almost finished, and she stood outside the door listening to the sound of the piano, intoxicated, and her eyes were a little stupid.

At the end of the song, the room returned to peace.

Viola couldn't hold it anymore, pushed the door in, and saw Wren sitting in front of the harpsichora, looking out the window, not knowing what to think.

Wren turned his head, smiled, and said, "You're back." ”

Viola took a deep breath to slow down her heartbeat, and asked eagerly, "What song did you just play, did you create your own?"

"You hear me. Wren showed a little surprise in his eyes, and said a little embarrassedly: "Actually, I've been thinking a little lately, and I suddenly had an inspiration just now, so I played it a few times and perfected the tune." ”

As he spoke, he got up and walked up to Viola and asked softly, "Do you think it sounds good?"

"Of course it's good!"

Viola was a little excited, not knowing how to describe her shock, pulled Wren to sit down, and said expectantly: "You play it again, I want to listen to it completely." ”

"Good. ”

Wren adjusted his sitting position, his ten fingers beating on the keys, and the beautiful melody flowed from under his fingers.

Viola sat side by side beside him, listening to the beautiful sound of the piano and looking at his focused side face, and suddenly felt that this man was so handsome.

Her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, the impulse could not be suppressed, as if something had completely fallen, her thoughts fluttered, and her eyes became blurred.

Before I knew it, the sound of the piano fell, and this time I finished playing it again.

"Viola?"

Wren's voice rang in her ears, and Viola shuddered as if she had fallen into a trance, and she couldn't help but feel hot at the base of her ears, and crimson crept up her cheeks.

"The goddess is above, it's really good......"

"This music will definitely spread all over the world, and all the musicians will remember your name!"

"I'm fascinated by what I hear. ”

Viola disguised her gaffe with a monotonous pale compliment, smoothed a strand of blonde hair behind her pointed ear, and finally remembered something and asked, "Wren, have you come up with a name for this piece?"

Wren shook his head, thought for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "Viola by the lake." ”

"What?" Viola didn't react for a moment.

"I decided that the name of this piece would be 'Viola by the Lake', because listening to you play your own 'Dance in the Lake' inspired me that day, and that's why I came up with this piece. Wren looked at Viola affectionately, and said with a firm and gentle gaze: "My musical skills are all taught by you, so this is my gift to you." ”

When he said these words, Wren couldn't help but admire himself a little in his heart, and in order to pick up girls, he gave up this old face.

He played the famous song "Adrina by the Water" from his previous life, which he had learned before, but he had forgotten many parts of the score.

Fortunately, I downloaded this music from the music player on my phone, and while playing it in my head, I copied and played it at the same time.

He had deliberately waited until Viola came out the door, and he pretended to start creating.

Because I have learned it a long time ago, and now my level has risen greatly, I have remastered it after a few times, and I can play better than in my previous life, and I have reached the level of playing. Although plagiarism is shameless, in order to hug the beauty, Wren can only be cheeky and do it, and no one can expose it anyway.

Spreading beautiful music to more people is the essence of music's existence.

Sure enough, as soon as this killer move came out, Viola was hooked.

In Wren's eyes, Viola's soul color quickly changed to cyan, darker and darker, turning green, blending with orange, and then turning yellow.

He already knew the color of his soul well.

These colors represent pleasure, joy, excitement, shyness, like, and love!

In just an instant, Viola's emotions exploded, and she couldn't hold back any longer. She looked back at Wren deeply, and did not speak, but the blue eyes betrayed her, and on her immaculate face, there was a charming smile, as if there were a thousand words, but she could not speak.

"Wren ......"

Viola muttered, and found Wren leaning forward with his face in front of him.

She realized what Wren was going to do, her heart was in turmoil, she was nervous and expectant, and she was a little resistant, she wanted to push Wren away, but she didn't have any strength in her hands, she closed her eyes in a panic, raised her slender neck slightly, and looked like she wanted to refuse and welcome.

Wren's heart was overjoyed and he bowed his head without hesitation.

The next second, the world became quiet, except for two faint breaths.

(PS: Kneel and beg the review boss not to delete the big paragraphs anymore, it's really nothing...... Thanks!)

I don't know how long it took, Wren took it when he saw it and let go of his arm.

Viola opened her eyes and found Wren looking at her with a smile on her face, and quickly broke free from her embrace and sat up straight.

Wren didn't get an inch, and he was also reminiscing in his heart.

He could feel that the half-elf was very jerky in this regard.

Viola finally calmed down, her eyes wandered, she glanced at Wren, and asked with a smile: "Wren, did you have a premeditated plan and deceived a few lovers before?"

"You're the first!"

Wren replied loudly, "If you don't believe me, you can investigate." ”

In his previous life, he was not a veteran driver, but he had been in love two or three times, so he was also experienced.

However, in this world, the predecessor Wren is a junior brother, and there are many girls in the Transcendent Academy who admire him, but he has never talked about it, and he doesn't know what is going on in his head.

Viola smiled silently, but she could still see in her eyes that she was actually very happy.

Wren reached out to shake her slender hand and said with a smile: "Do you want to learn this song 'Viola by the Lake'? ”

Viola wanted to pull her hand out, but Wren had a tight grip on her face and could only let him hold it.

"Yes, Mr. Wren. ”

A teacher, revealing a thousand styles, soft and charming, almost didn't call out Wren's soul.

"Damn, it's terrible!"

Wren shouted a few times in his heart, forcibly calmed down, and said, "I use my left hand, you use my right hand, and we will join hands to play together." ”

It was not easy for him to take the hand of the beautiful woman, how could he let go easily?

Viola immediately knew what Wren was up to, so she just chuckled lightly and nodded in agreement.

The keys beat, and the beautiful sound of the piano sounded again, stopping and then stopping, mixed with sweet whispers, and continued to play, and there was a pleasant laughter.

In the midst of happiness, time flies.

By the time Viola had mastered the classic, it was already dark outside. Wren took out the microphone and took a look, but it was eight o'clock in the evening, and the two of them even forgot to eat.

Fortunately, I don't have to be on duty at the Public Security Bureau tonight, otherwise I would have been late.

He got up a little reluctantly and said, "It's a little late, I should go back." ”

Viola closed the lid and said, "Don't rush back, let's go, in order to thank you for the song you gave me, I invite you to dine at 'Dambla', it just so happens that I am also hungry." ”

It's not the first time Wren has heard of D'Mbal.

At that time, Keneji of the mechanical union wanted to invite himself to the top restaurant in Longshand, which was said to cost a lot of gold guilders for a meal.

Keniegi's invitation can be declined, Viola's invitation, no man would refuse.

Wren immediately agreed, and said with a smile: "A song in exchange for a dhambra feast, it's worth it." ”

Viola was a little dissatisfied when she heard this, and shook her head: "The value of this piece is not comparable even if the entire Damblar restaurant is sold, and it is just a dinner, there is no comparison at all." If you're willing to hand it over to Rapunzel's church, you'll get at least three thousand gold in return. ”

Wren didn't care, and said softly: "It doesn't matter how much it can be sold, because it has already won me a priceless treasure in the world." ”

As he spoke, he hugged Viola.

"You're not very old, but you can talk a lot, I really don't know where you learned it. Viola laughed and cursed, but her body let Wren hug her, and her heart was as sweet as honey.