Chapter 135: Concentrate
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"Sit down, don't make me say it a third time." Murong Mobai said without refusal.
With that, he sat down first.
Ye Liusha looked confused.
What did he sit down for?
Is it difficult to play the piano?
Wait a minute......
Is he going to help her?
But can he play the piano?
Ye Liusha immediately felt that his question was a little stupid!
In addition to a PhD in Classics from the University of Oxford, the Duke holds a PhD in Classical Music from the Royal College of Music......
So, is he going to save her?
But isn't he still angry with her?
Ye Liusha's beautiful big eyes are changing in an instant.
"If you don't sit down again, I'll go."
Murong Mo's white and cold voice floated over again, without a trace of warmth, but Ye Liusha suddenly felt warm, it turned out that he really wanted to help himself.
She quickly sat down.
Watching their colleagues sit down, everyone at the scene couldn't help but hold their breath.
The Duke also wants to play the piano?
Although I had long heard that the Duke was extremely accomplished in piano, it was naturally impossible for him to come out to play for anyone with his identity and status, so everyone never dreamed that they would have such an honor to hear the Duke play in this life......
Oh, my God!
Not dreaming, right?
Who is that little girl? Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the Duke is willing to perform with her!
People are more curious about Ye Liusha's identity.
"Will John Pachel Bell's Canon in D major?" Murong Mobai asked in a low voice, knowing from her reaction that she was definitely not good at playing the piano, so she tuned a simple tune.
Ye Liusha bit his lip: "No." ”
"Basic fingering can't be done either?" Murong Mobai looked at her in disbelief.
Most of the socialites in the upper class have been well educated since childhood, and even if they are not proficient in the most basic talents such as the piano, they can do it more or less.
The surprise in Murong Mo's white iceberg eyes made Ye Liusha feel embarrassed.
"I'm a natural music idiot...... Ye Liusha lowered his head, eager to find a hole to get into, and a sense of guilt suddenly arose: Will it not only be embarrassing for himself, but also for him to be embarrassed with himself?
Murong Mobai looked at her with deep eyes, and his knuckled fingers grabbed her soft and boneless little hand:
"You just follow my fingers and pretend, don't worry about the rest."
His voice was not loud or warm, but it made people feel very relieved, as if as long as he was there, she didn't have to worry about anything, even if the sky fell, he would stand up for her.
……
The soothing music gently flowed out from between Murong Mo's white knuckle fingers, and the soothing music was like green smoke, spreading in Nuoda's banquet hall, swaying upward, winding around the beam, and the slightest thread was intertwined......
Listen well!
It was the first time Ye Liusha heard Murong Mo play the piano, and she never dreamed that this great iceberg, which had not changed for thousands of years, would be able to play such a gentle and lingering tune......
She couldn't help but turn her head to look at him cautiously.
Under the white chasing light, he lowered his head slightly, his sleeve-length fingers roamed between the keys, very engaged, and his bangs fluttered gently in front of his forehead with his movements, so elegant and noble, like a prince coming out of a medieval mural......
There is a saying that serious men are the most charming, at this moment, Ye Liusha raised her hands in agreement, she found that such a Murong Mobai couldn't take her eyes off at all.
"Be attentive."
His cold warning sounded in her ears, and Ye Liusha realized that she was so focused that she almost followed the wrong fingering.
"I'm sorry."
She hurriedly withdrew her mind.