Chapter Twenty-Five: The Dream Is Broken
I saw that Xiao Yan Yichen on the stage was wearing a tuxedo, which had the taste of a little adult, he couldn't guess the pedal because of his height, and there was a chair underneath, but despite this, it did not affect his performance at all.
With the sound of the piano, Tang Xing unconsciously got up, the candy in her hand was forgotten by her, and her eyes were locked on the people on the stage.
Tang's mother was trying to coax little Tang Xing to learn piano all the time, and over time, little Tang Xing was repulsed by the piano.
But at this moment, the focused expressions on the faces of the people on the stage when playing, and the notes that popped up from their fingertips matched into a beautiful piano song, which made Xiao Tang Xing realize for the first time that the music played by the piano could be so good.
A piece of great difficulty, played by a five-year-old child.
is obviously the same age as her, but when she plays, the songs that are played by the emotions she incorporates are beyond her peers.
Xiao Tang Xing was deeply attracted by Yan Yichen at that time, and it was at that moment that she never knew what her dream was, and she had a goal she wanted to work hard for.
An idea arose that she would never recover.
The young and ignorant little Tang Xing pointed to the people on the stage and said to his mother, "Ma Ma, I want to learn to sing." β
She wanted to one day, when she stood on the world stage and sang, there was that teenager next to her.
She's singing, he's playing.
β¦β¦
Tang Xing lowered his eyes, looked at the water that was transparent but fused with the colors because of the light, chuckled a few times, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.
A glass of water belly, the reflection in the water once the scene disappeared in front of the eyes.
I'll keep her dreams.
Thinking of the lyrics in the song, Tang Xing felt bitter in his heart.
Although her childhood ideas were bold and naΓ―ve, as long as she stepped on the stage, she was one step closer to her dream, and over time, the stage became the direction of her dream.
It's a pity that the accident three years ago caused her to lose the opportunity to stand on the stage and the courage to stand on the stage.
Her dream was shattered in the end.
After the song, everyone was reluctant to give up, looking at the direction of E-Star's departure, but those who wanted to catch up were stopped by the security guards.
Tang Xing sorted out his emotions and just wanted to get up and continue to work, but was pressed back into the chair by Ah Hao, who came to him at some point.
"The boss specially told me today to take care of you and not allow you to leave this chair for a single step."
The corners of Tang Xing's mouth couldn't help twitching, she thought that the boss just asked her to sit down and enjoy the performance.
But you don't want the boss to come for real?
Compared with Tang Xing's reluctance, Ah Hao couldn't hide the envy in his eyes, "Sitting there without working and still getting paid, why don't you just sit until the end of work." β
Tang Xing's foot that had already gone to the ground was retracted.
There seems to be nothing wrong with that?
Mu Qiqi vigilantly stared at Ah Hao, who turned around and was busy going by himself, and asked the person next to him, "What time do you get off work?" β
"Twelve."
Mu Qiqi glanced at the time and beckoned the waiter to come over and fill his cup, "Okay, I'll wait for you to get off work." β
Tang Xing knew what she was guarding against, but he smiled and didn't refuse.
But I didn't want to, the last second, a person who insisted on staying to the end was bombarded by a phone call from his mother, and the next second he clamped his tail and went home.
As time passed, there were fewer and fewer people in the bar.
Tang Xing, who was empty next to him, sat on the bar, staring at the stage that had ended, not knowing what he was thinking.
Suddenly, the chair next to him was pulled away, and a figure appeared next to him.
When Tang Xing saw the person coming clearly, he was a little surprised, "Yan Yichen? β