Chapter 115: The Bell and the Rose

It turns out that this helmet was borrowed by someone else, so that she should not be afraid....

Qiao Nian looked at him in a daze, and then the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl.

She got into the car, then stretched forward and gently wrapped her arms around his waist.

Huo Shen was pleased, and he couldn't help but chuckle, and started the engine car, driving slowly into the night.

"I said you, you're going to have to prepare a helmet for yourself in the future, you know?"

He's not fast now, just to accommodate her.

But she knew that his private speed must have been very high.

Qiao Nian took advantage of the red light in front of him, the car stopped, and couldn't help but pull the corner of his clothes to remind him.

Huo Shen chuckled, "Worried about me?" โ€

โ€œ.... Well. โ€

Qiao Nian's answer made Huo Shen tilt his head to look at her, laugh out loud, and then whispered, "You are the first person to worry about me." โ€

didn't wait for her to react, and it seemed like she wasn't used to revealing her vulnerability in front of others.

As soon as the green light was over, Huo Yan had already turned around, continued to start the car, and drove towards the place where the band was performing.

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"Belles" is Lu Liangzhou's own Qing bar, and it is also the place where he and his college friends formed a band out of interest to perform.

Huo Shen and Qiao Nian had just arrived, and Sheng Jiuran and Xie Qi also came.

Qiao Nian noticed that Sheng Jiuran and Xie Qi's faces were not very good, and when she was about to ask what happened, Sheng Jiuran shook her head slightly.

"Let's go change into costumes, I'll be waiting for you."

Sheng Jiuran urged Huo Yan, and then walked into the Qing bar with Qiao Nian and Xie Qi familiarly.

I thought the environment inside would be like the one on TV, very noisy and complicated.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I entered, I first smelled the faint aroma of wine and heard the slight sound of glass glass collision.

Those who came first sat quietly in their seats, talking and laughing.

It feels like entering a stylish western restaurant, rather than a red-light and green wine environment.

"Come on, come on, let's stand there first, and the show will start soon."

Sheng Jiuran led them to the dance floor of the Qing Bar, and her voice just fell.

The lights in the audience suddenly went out more than half, too suddenly, Xie Qi whispered.

Then, before she could react, the lights that had been warm just now suddenly became colorful, and the dynamic electronic music began to play.

The beat of the music was so blood-pumping that people quickly put down their drinks and began to pour onto the dance floor, waving their hands and erupting in cheers and screams.

On stage, the lights were not turned on, but with a string of melodies from an electric guitar, the stage lights were turned on suddenly.

The whole field immediately erupted into louder screams.

"Bells! Bell! Bell! โ€

Enthusiastic fans took red roses and threw them on stage excitedly.

That's when the sound of the violin sounded.

Qiao Nian never thought that she had always thought that the elegant violin, with the rapid drum sound, could be so clear and powerful, fast and bright.

She held her breath as she watched a beam of light hit the teenager in a black glittering costume.

He lowered his eyes, his posture was tall and slender, his shoulders held the violin, his left hand switched and danced on the strings, and his right hand quickly threw the bow, and the visual effect was impactful!

As soon as the violin prelude ended, a series of keyboard notes sounded in perfect harmony with the bass and guitar ensemble.

While the crowd cheered passionately, the violinist on stage, like a trickster, pulled out a rose from his jacket pocket.

He stepped forward, then knelt down on one knee and handed it to Qiao Nian.