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Chapter 100 The most beautiful piece of music (shivering in the cold wind, please recommend tickets!)

"No, I just thought that little lolita was cute, so I just took a few more glances." Ning Ye quickly argued, which was indeed the truth.

"There are big beauties who don't look at little lolitas, so Ning Ye, are you the legendary perverted lolicon?" Jiang Jingyi analyzed with reason and reason.

"..."

Ning Ye had black lines on his face and was speechless.

This is the rhythm of chatting to death, how can we talk about it?
Seeing her boyfriend's bewildered expression, Jiang Jingyi covered her mouth and snickered, "Hee hee, I was joking with you, just to tease you! I've been looking at this little loli just now, it's so cute and cute, really I want to hold her in my arms and squeeze her!"

"Yes! Remember Jingyi what you said before, we will raise a daughter in the future, buy her a lot of beautiful little skirts, and dress her up like a little princess."

"In the future, my daughter will definitely follow me and inherit my excellent genes. She must look very cute!"

Jiang Jingyi's eyes were full of longing for the future, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

At this time, the music performance was about to start, and all the lights in the venue suddenly went out, and the smile fell into the darkness in an instant.

Like a sad metaphor.

In the darkness, Ning Ye stretched out his hand and tightly held his lover's palm, as if he was afraid that if he let go, she would float away and leave him forever.

And Jiang Jingyi turned sideways, snuggled up to her boyfriend's side, and leaned her head on his shoulder.

Under the silent and dark curtain, each other's heartbeats can be clearly heard.

The soft lights on the stage came on, and the soothing sound of the piano came, and everything seemed extremely quiet and peaceful.

"Ning Ye, we will be together forever, right?"

A piano solo ended the curtain call, and she asked softly in Ning Ye's ear in the dark.

"Of course." He replied without thinking.

"I don't know why, but I always have a strange premonition today, feeling like I'm going to lose you."

"We will be together forever, grow old together and never be separated!"

A firm tone, and reddish eye sockets that cannot be seen in the dark.

"That's probably because I was thinking too much. Don't take the depressing words I said to heart. Ning Ye, you also know that there are always a few days in a month when girls will be depressed and sad."

Amidst the sound of various melodious instruments, the concert, which lasted nearly two hours, finally came to an end.

The lights in the venue were turned on, and the audience began to leave one after another.

On the other hand, Ning Ye took Jiang Jingyi's hand and walked towards the stage in the direction opposite to the exit.

"Ning Ye, you are going the wrong way, the exit is not here."

Jiang Jingyi reminded him beside him, thinking that he had been sitting for too long and had made a mistake in the direction.

Ning Ye turned her head and said with a smile, "It's not a mistake. I'm taking Jingyi to realize your dream now. Didn't you say before that you want the autograph of the pianist of this band?"

"Huh? But it's too..."

"It's okay, I've already asked Chu Ran to make arrangements, just follow me obediently!"

Ning Ye directly moved out his friend Chu Ran, who was the son of the richest man in Jiangcheng, as a reasonable excuse, although no one else knew where the troubles had gone these days.

Not long after, the two came to the backstage. The orchestra that performed just now was arranging their instruments and exchanging ideas about the performance.

"Hello, Aunt Qian, this is my girlfriend Jiang Jingyi. She has always liked your performance. This time, she came here to ask for a private autograph from you."

Ning Ye held his lover's hand and greeted the pianist of the orchestra.

"Hello, Mr. Qian, I have always liked the music you composed. May I have an autograph?" Facing the idol who has been learning piano since she was a child, Jiang Jingyi still seemed very restrained. Excited and nervous.

"Of course, I was just here waiting for you to come over."

Saying that, this intellectual middle-aged beauty pianist took out the signature pen and small notebook that had been prepared, and began to sign.

But when it was time to write the signature date, Ning Ye who was beside him seemed to be choking and coughed twice.

The pianist paused, then wrote the date, and handed the signed name and the small book of blessings to the excited Jiang Jingyi.

"More money, teacher!"

Jiang Jingyi, who was like a treasure, held the autographed book in her arms, and bowed gratefully to the other party.

After the two left the backstage, the other band members gathered around and started talking about it.

"By the way, the rich people nowadays are really weird. The date of signature must be signed ten days ago." A violinist commented on the sidelines.

"Don't complain, this is a super big sponsor. The money earned from this performance alone is equivalent to our orchestra's income for ten years." Another member said with a smile.

Just yesterday, their band was still preparing for the next performance abroad, but a few uninvited guests suddenly broke into the rehearsal room, asking them to return to China to complete a performance, and said that the private jet had parked outside , must leave immediately.

In the face of the huge amount of money that the other party threw out that people couldn't say no to, and even the organizer who originally invited them to perform abroad was also bribed, so everything that followed was a matter of course.

While the orchestra members in the background were talking about this miraculous experience, Ning Ye and Jiang Jingyi came to the empty stage at the front of the theater.

In the center of the stage, a black piano is placed.

"Why are you still standing there? This is specially prepared for you." Ning Ye smiled and led her to the piano.

"For me?" Jiang Jingyi was a little puzzled.

"Remember Jingyi, you said before that your wish is to be able to perform on the stage in this theater one day? And today is your dream come true, as long as you don't dislike me as the only audience."

Hearing her boyfriend's words, Jiang Jingyi was a little moved and speechless.

Unexpectedly, he has always kept a small matter in his heart deeply.

The so-called love should be like this.

She took a deep breath and sat down in front of the piano.

"It's enough for the audience to be just you, because I wrote this song specially for you!"

"Written to me? Then I have to listen carefully!"

Ning Ye was taken aback, then said with a serious smile.

Although he knew that Jiang Jingyi had been learning musical instruments since she was a child, he didn't know that she even wrote a piece of music for herself.

"Hey! I can warn you in advance, although the music is badly written and ugly, but Ning Ye, you must never laugh, or I will ignore you from now on!" Before playing, the lover turned his head and blushed. The face warned.

Ning Ye raised his hand to the sky: "I, Ning Ye, swear to the sky, I will never laugh!"

At this time, under the power of money full of money, the bribed staff also started to work.

Several stage lights shone from above, constantly changing colors and angles, like a version of stars arching the moon, enveloping Jiang Jingyi sitting in front of the piano.

Bai Jiu's slender fingers touched the keys, and the first note sounded in the empty theater.

Notes flowed out like a clear spring, and fingers flew like butterflies on the black and white keys.

Although this piece of music was indeed not very good, it was the most beautiful, most touching, and heart-touching piece of music Ning Ye had ever heard in his life.

Because this piece of music belongs only to him.

　Looking at the heavy snow falling outside the window, the author is very sad. In such a severe cold weather, those homeless recommendation tickets are so pitiful. In the previous life, this book is their warm home in winter. Please Dedicate a love, and send the little babies with recommendation tickets to the author, and the author will love them well...

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