Jiang Bai's slender fingers slid over the keys, and the continuous scales continued into a cluster of pleasant key sounds.

Even if you just glide without any tricks, the tuned piano emits a crisp melody.

As Jiang Bai played the piano, many people who had not noticed the movement here also looked over.

Seeing a big boy in a "strange" dress sitting in front of the piano, many people's eyes showed a look of astonishment.

It wasn't that no one could play the piano, and there was no restriction that anyone should be allowed to play.

However, sometimes Qin Zhuyu is in front, and at this time, it is obvious that there is some intention to get an axe.

Somebody, however, did.

"How dare he sit there? There's no place for him here. ”

"It's not a place where anyone can come, who put him in?"

There aren't many such voices, but there are always ones.

Wei Yan glanced at a pair of young people not far from her, his eyes were indifferent, and then he looked at Jiang Bai expectantly.

Could it be that this is the gift of his mouth?

When did he learn?

Even the three of them, Baron and Shi Qin, who were sitting together, subconsciously looked over.

Out of basic respect, all the violinists in the field stopped playing.

The scene was quiet for a while, as if everyone was waiting for Jiang Bai's next performance.

Jiang Bai closed his eyes and allowed the impulses like instinct to pour out from nowhere, covering his body.

Looking at the score on the piano stand, Jiang Bai casually turned two pages.

The fingers fell, and a mischievous and cheerful tune suddenly fluttered out of the keys.

For a while, the whole hall was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Music can evoke instincts in the human body, whether sad, cheerful, or emotional......

The melody itself is the trigger point of the body's hormones.

Under a melodious and cheerful dance music, many young men and women on the field forgot the reserve in their hearts and forgot the "unbearable" of the performers, and danced hand in hand.

The steps are light and the atmosphere is cheerful.

For the first time, the atmosphere of the whole dinner party reached a certain climax.

And in the midst of a jubilant atmosphere, Shi Qin walked back at some point.

Standing about a meter behind Jiang Bai.

At the end of the song, the young men and women slowly stopped their movements, and looked in Jiang Bai's direction with some disappointment, as if waiting for him to come back to another song.

For some people, youth is bright, and they just need to enjoy the beauty and joy of youth.

Those "upper-class" interests have not yet occupied their bodies and minds.

So they don't care what kind of identity the performer is.

Behind Jiang Bai, Shi Qin stared at Jiang Bai's eyes who turned around when he noticed someone.

Between the four eyes, Shi Qin's tone was flat.

"It's all skill, no emotion."

Jiang Bai glanced at her, and then casually looked at the two real owners of the castle not far away and his target person.

They were talking about something, and they didn't look at it.

Isn't it good enough?

Also, sometimes the piano is in front of the jade, and it is just a decent tune, and it is a bit whimsical to want people to treat them differently.

Or, you need a more direct performance.

It was like the illusion in his memory that he had seen when he played the piano just now......

Music knows no boundaries, and it gives humans an unparalleled sense of empathy through which they can communicate emotions.

As soon as I thought about it, the piano playing in the identity ability shone brightly.

Fanatical point, plus!

Chong Shiqin smiled, and Jiang Bai didn't speak.

He just turned back and closed his eyes and thought slightly.

More sensual techniques began to dominate his body, and a joyful and healing tune came flooding back to his memory.

This time, Jiang Bai didn't even need the assistance of the score.

God-level piano playing skills fill the body, and the memories in my mind are constantly emerging in front of my eyes.

At this moment, Jiang Bai seemed to travel through time and space to the time he used to be 18 years old.

The summer cicadas on the branches of the trees chirped "knowing, knowing".

The heat of the sun shining on the earth distorted the air.

Occasionally, passing cars emit an amazing heat wave.

The young Zhang Tie shyly pushed his bicycle and accompanied the person next to him through the streets and alleys, buying a string of sugar gourds for her at a roadside stall.

A sentence came softly in her ear: "Shufen, long time no see~"

……

Did you have a past that you couldn't recover that summer?

Memories dominated the surging emotions gushing out, and Jiang Bai's fingers lightly tapped on the keys.

The regrets of his past melted into a cheerful melody, and in an instant he dominated the huge castle hall.

"Kikujiro's Summer"

In this moment, everyone seems to see their past.

Growing up in City 26, they certainly don't have a very obvious perception of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the temperature difference simulated by the artificial dome never rises above 10 degrees.

However, the strong emotions never reminded them of that summer......

It's people who have walked a journey hand in hand.

Maybe he was wronged and hid in a garden corner crying, but he sat and talked with the maid who accidentally found him about the same age.

Maybe it's sitting on the roof with the little friend next door, looking at the stars in the sky, and making a childish promise that you will not be separated for the rest of your life.

Maybe......

Countless people have stars in their eyes, and they don't even notice when the track is over.

Wei Yan looked at Jiang Bai who walked back, his eyes were complicated.

She could feel that it wasn't a gift for her......

It's just a passing emotion of his own.

In this guy's heart, there may be thoughts buried that no one understands.

Blinking his eyes and putting away the little pearl in the corner of his eye, Wei Yan looked at Jiang Bai and asked with a smile.

"When did I learn the piano, how do I not know?"

Jiang Bai grinned.

"Didn't the teacher just teach that day? I've said I'm listening to the lecture carefully. ”

？？？

Sleeping in class to study?

Play really, right?

Wei Yan stared at Jiang Bai and instinctively felt that he was running a train full of mouths.

But he moved his mouth and didn't argue with him for the first time.

I don't know why, even if he knew that the other party was lying, Wei Yan didn't feel a little angry in his heart.

Or should I be deceived by him?

Shaking his head, Wei Yan's afterglow found a waiter walking quickly in the direction where he and the others were.

"Sir, our baron, please come over."

The tone was respectful.

Jiang Bai smiled.

"Okay, thanks."

As he spoke, Jiang Bai looked at Wei Yan.

"Together?"

He didn't know Wei Yan's specific identity, but he could see from many aspects that even if he looked at the entire No. 26 city, she was also a person at the level who could speak.

When Wei Yan heard this, he chuckled and shook his head.

She didn't want to take away the glow that should have belonged to Jiang Bai.

"There you go."

Seeing Jiang Bai sitting at the low table where the Baron and Miss Maria were, Wei Yan's eyes looked at a man and a woman not far away.

Jiang Bai didn't hear what he said just now, and he probably wouldn't care if he heard it.

But that doesn't mean she'll pretend she didn't hear.

Walked up to the two men who had just spoken.

Wei Yan stepped on the tall head with a round head and small high heels, even two or three centimeters taller than the boy with some pimples on his face.

So it seems condescending.

"Even if there is no place, the person who has the ability can still get a seat that belongs to him."