At a world-class mega concert, the live broadcast is continuous.

There were millions of people in the audience, but there was not a trace of noisy and chaotic sound.

From the very beginning, they showed their good upbringing, without madness and screaming, but with a deep inner passion for music and respect for the performers, or eyes never off the tall and slender shadow sitting in front of the piano on the stage, or closed their eyes to feel, smiled and quietly listened to the music on their fingertips.

Everyone who can enter this concert hall is either rich or noble, from the president of such and such a country to the small businessmen who barely get tickets to the concert venue because of their business dealings.

The girl of about seventeen years old wore long black and soft slightly curly hair and wore a shawl on her face, with a pure white pattern half of the mask on her face, a faint side face, her eyebrows were tugged, and the tip of her nose was quite beautiful, and the delicacy of her face could be vaguely seen from the angle of the contour and the fairness and tenderness of her skin.

She lowered her head slightly, a pair of white and slender jade hands, the bones belonged to the delicate and long straightness of a woman, her wrists moved lightly, and her fingertips rose and fell on the keys.

The girl focuses on the huge luxurious crystal piano in front of her, and the special close-fitting high-end silk one-shoulder open-back long skirt is on her body, and the natural hanger shows her noble and elegant atmosphere.

The long skirt spread on the ground, set off by the flaming red flowers around her, and her whole person was like a princess in the castle, which was even more mysterious and beautiful.

The music is slow and fast, with a touch of allure, leading the audience to the paradise in the artistic conception, which belongs to the world of "Chu Nameless".

Everyone walked along the stream, the sound of the murmuring water was soft and quiet, and the grass was everywhere at their feet, and the surroundings were full of greenery. Towering trees rise from the ground and reach the clouds. Looking in front of him, butterflies fly and long deer walk. Listen closely, and the sound of birds.

The corners of everyone's mouths raised a happy smile, and they were shocked by the beautiful and free nature in front of them, such a spectacular scene that is rarely seen.

After a while, the flirtatious voice of the man and the gentle laughter of the woman can still be heard.

There were horses galloping past, and everyone looked at the people who were gradually out of their field of vision, sitting on horseback, two people in love who hugged each other tightly, and they could not ease their strength for a while.

This is the taste of love, the absurd youth that they almost forgot after the washing of the years.

For a while, the hearts of the listeners were boiling.

"Bang-"

There was the sound of glass being broken, followed by the sound of men and women arguing fiercely.

Chu Wuming's piano sound slowly changed from roundabout to undulating, with low sobbing and grievances, coupled with a high-end transparency exclusive to Chu Wuming's music performance, which well reflects the sadness and heartache of lovers when they break up.

Everyone listened and listened, and their eyebrows gradually wrinkled, and they sighed slightly about the love that passed away without fate.

At the end of the plot is a scene where the heroine commits suicide by throwing herself off a cliff, and the hero is heartbroken and becomes lost and degenerate.

The grand piano is full of life, and its sound gradually grows louder, with a sharp and decisive lowness, making the most desperate roars and remorse, going straight to the climax, and finally the man's childlike collapse and crying.

At the end of the song, the aftermath lingers, ethereal and sad, and the artistic conception is like an exotic poisonous flower, tragic but beautiful.

The audience sat upright in their seats, looking at the silhouette on the stage not far away, their eyes were in a trance, and some people unconsciously shed tears, remembering some things in the past, and crying for a while.

It's so sad, what did the woman on the stage go through to play such a grief-stricken tune?

And now it can be done quietly.

The audience sat quietly in front of the grand piano and still bowed their heads slightly, looking at the keys with a cold sideways face, as if Chu Wuming was in a daze.

One second, two seconds.........

"Bang Bang ————"

Warm applause rang out in an uproar, and the whole huge and luxurious concert hall lasted for a long time, and there was little uniformity.

Chu Wuming slowly stood up in the limelight, turned around, and had a formulaic standard smile on the corner of his mouth, a dignified and decent bow.

The skirt of the dress was very long, and although it was well-cut and relatively light, it was still a little bulky to her, and she dragged it along, and she had a high fever, so she only felt a little weakness in her body, and her head was extremely painful.

That incident was a mockery to her.

There was a real sting in her heart, like a worm biting, she told herself not to mind, but she still couldn't forgive the man for watching indifferently without making a sound.

Chu Wuming was only thinking about his own affairs, and he dragged the hem of his skirt and walked slowly, not realizing that he had come to the stairs from the stage to the ground.

On the stage a few meters above the ground, the moment her body soared forward, she was stunned, but she was unexpectedly calm.

Turning back at that second, in the audience, in a frightened and worried shout, she seemed to see a long black shadow rushing towards her.

Chu Wuming finally rolled down the stairs, and his head was deeply cut by something sharp and stabbed.

The whole person fell heavily on the floor, making a violent "bang-" sound.

At that moment, she clearly felt a warm, fishy liquid spurting from the back of her head.

In the haze, it seemed that someone was carefully embraced into his arms, and the person's body carried a cold fragrance of sandalwood.

His hand on her shoulder trembled, and his cold voice shone with a hint of undetectable fear, and he called her name: "...... Of course, Joe Renran!! You wake up, wake up—"

Yes, her real name is Qiao Renran.

She has always lived a high-end life surrounded by everyone as "Chu Wuming", and she is a genius girl pianist in the eyes of others, but she is also an ordinary high school student who lives an ordinary life as "Qiao Renran".

Before she completely lost consciousness, she couldn't help but mock weakly, "The Rolling Stairs of the Novel of the Year", the most disdainful thing she despised the most, actually happened to her.

And it really hurts.........