Narrator: Yin Piaoxu

A golden mask, a man with a majestic weapon!

Who is the man under the mask?

Everyone was curious, and craned their necks to see clearly.

The man was dressed in a black suit, looking slender and straight, full of aura, and the rose in his hand, with his steps, seemed to radiate a dazzling light, killing all the male guests present in seconds.

The female guest did not hesitate to tidy up her makeup, hoping that the roses in his hand would fall into her hands.

The more I looked, the more wrong I felt, and I thought that his figure was so familiar.

I was just wondering who I knew. He has come to me.

"You ......"

Little did I know that he had taken all the roses in front of me and tossed them aside without hesitation. Then he shoved the roses in his hand directly into my hands.

This man...... Really!

The closer he got to me, the more familiar I felt.

"Gong Jingyang?" He didn't respond to me. Just glanced at me with a gaze from under the mask, and then, took a few steps back.

Suddenly, the lights went out and it was pitch black. Just when I was terrified by the sudden darkness, a beam of light shone on the masked man's body, and in an instant, he was the only one in the entire venue.

At this moment, he changed into the black suit and replaced it with a white robe with flowing clothes, and the golden mask was still worn on his face.

The scene was silent, and I didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

A guqin, a man in white...... The plain hand was raised slightly, and the fingertips flowed out of the song "Phoenix Prisoner".

This picture, this scene, this atmosphere...... It seems to have traveled back in time to ancient times. For a moment, I couldn't tell if it was a hallucination or reality.

I remember that four years ago, when I talked about the classical song with Gong Jingyang, I mentioned "Phoenix Prisoner", and at that time, I smiled and said: "A young man in white clothes suddenly appeared in my brain, playing "Phoenix Prisoner" for his beloved woman...... Wow, what a romantic ......."

He shook his head and said disapprehantly, "It's not interesting! ”

"Cut!" I scoffed at him for not knowing how to be romantic.

Who knows, at that time, it was just talking and playing...... Why didn't I expect that after four years, such a scene of imagination really appeared in front of my eyes, how could I call my glasses not wet?

The sound of the piano is long, the clothes are fluttering, and the children in white clothes are crazy about love......

The whole scene, immersed in the music, I don't know when the piano sound has ended.

The effect of lingering sound is vividly reflected at this moment.

I don't know who was the first to applaud, then, sparsely, and finally, there was a long-lasting applause.

And at this moment, the fluttering boy looked at him with blazing eyes.

The part of my heart is beating so badly, the kind of heart that is about to come out......

The lights went out again, and once again it was pitch black. And at this moment, my heart is bright.

When the whole scene appeared in the light again, the masked man stood in front of me again.

My breathing was heavy, my heart couldn't move, it was like my body was heavy, especially my heart.

"Beautiful princess, could I have the pleasure of inviting you to dance?"

He spoke, obviously it was Gong Jingyang's voice.

I stepped forward and reached out to unmask him to see what was going on. However, before touching the mask, his wrist was grabbed by him.