"Young master, please begin."

Han Sanqian nodded, and continued. Wei Wei sat back in front of the piano and moved her fingers slightly.

A beautiful note came immediately.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful melody started and played slowly.

On the night of the earth, the piano music that swept the world sounded again. It used to be the earth, but now it is the world of eight directions.

Everyone's ridicule and dissatisfaction. At this time, everything was stuck on the face forcibly, listening to this wonderful piano music in a daze, and even forgot to breathe for a while...

At this time, Han Sanqian. I forget myself and continue to play, play...

This will be another one of Octagon World, Piano Night!

Slowly, the song is over.

There was no sound at the scene...

Crisp, empty, tactful, and clean at the same time. With traces of boldness and delicacy, Fangfo constructs space after space and wonderful picture scrolls in front of everyone.

Mesmerized.

Even after Han Sanqian finished the song, everyone was still intoxicated by it, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden burst of applause in the quiet space.

It's a pangolin!

Even this one. Only then was he completely intoxicated by the sound of the piano.

And with the pangolin's applause, the people in the entire hall. Only then did he regain his senses slightly.

A group of young masters and young masters looked at each other in shock.

"This... this beautiful song just now, was... played by that country bumpkin?"

"I just heard that the whole person felt floating."

"It's so good to hear, it makes the scalp tingle, like falling into a dream."

"It sounds good, it's so fucking good."

"How is this possible? Even with his f*cking dismal appearance, he also looks like someone who can play the melody of nature?"

"Is he cheating?"

"That's right, he's definitely cheating, it's impossible for him, and he's not qualified to play such a song."

While turning to shock, a group of people attacked more in disbelief.

It's just that no matter how hard they attack, they can't change Han Sanqian sitting here. The fact that he played a song vividly.

Behind the bead curtain, the woman in white raised her eyes slightly. He glanced back at the woman in green behind him.

A hint of intoxication appeared on the beautiful face of the woman in green. She had never heard such a special musical instrument, let alone the heavenly melody played by such a special piece of music.

"My lord, what are these musical instruments?" The woman in green looked at the woman in white. So he asked softly. JrNovels.com