Mr. Fu, after my wife is reborn, I won’t marry you unless you are the one to marry her.

indoor.

The host took the microphone and shouted enthusiastically:

"Now, let us give warm applause to Miss Gu Yanxi, who will perform the piano song "Prayer" for everyone!"

After the words fell to the ground, everyone was in awe.

Gu Wan's piano fans, piano fans and all kinds of fans, especially hate Gu Yanxi because of Nan Mu's fans' repeated provocations and various rumors.

"Such a high-end venue, with so many music celebrities, but a rat like Gu Yanxi comes out to ruin the scenery. I don't understand what the organizer is thinking. Why should they invite Gu Yanxi? She can really play the piano. Does she know music? "

"What a mess, wasting my valuable VIP tickets!"

"..."

Amidst the complaints coming from all directions, Gu Yanxi walked into everyone's sight with a calm face and elegant steps, holding up her skirt.

She is tall and slender. She is dressed in a sparkling blue dress that accentuates her curvaceous curves. Her face is porcelain white, clean and clear, her eyebrows are thin and beautiful, and her nose is straight. Especially her eyes, which are particularly clear in black and white, are so beautiful. Heart palpitating.

As soon as Gu Yanxi walked out, the audience fell silent instantly.

Gu Wan's pretty face seemed to have been hit hard by something. Suddenly her eyes widened and she couldn't say a word.

"I'm sorry, I lost my fandom, and I have a new rightful owner."

Everyone: "..."

Gu Wan hurried to the indoor arena, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Gu Yanxi's dazzling and gorgeous appearance. She caught a glimpse of the reaction of everyone in the audience as if they were fascinated, and the smile on her face disappeared.

Her face turned cold, she clenched her palms and forced herself to calm down.

It doesn't matter, when Gu Yanxi's piano sounds come out, all the powerful filters brought to her by the outside world will be shattered!

She has plenty of patience to wait.

Guan Hao stood upright in the corner. When he looked at Gu Yanxi on the stage, he was caught off guard and his eyes flashed.

He immediately turned to look at his Mr. Fu.

I think back when Miss Gu dressed herself up so hard that she couldn't bear to look at her, the CEO could look at Miss Gu so hard that she couldn't take her eyes away. Now that Miss Gu looks like this, how can the CEO just lose his soul?

"Mr. Fu?" Guan Hao called out cautiously.

As expected, Fu Yanci's dark and deep eyes stared straight at the stage, his eyes densely filled with admiration.

It seemed as if there was no one in the world that he cared about except Miss Gu.

He didn't seem to hear Guan Hao calling him, he remained motionless, like a sculpture.

Guan Hao almost thought that his CEO's heartbeat had stopped due to excessive excitement, until he saw... nosebleeds suddenly flowed from Fu Yanci's nose.

Guan Hao: "!"

He was startled, and quickly took out a tissue to block Fu Yanci's nostrils, "Mr. Fu, please don't forget your personality. You are a cold and ascetic CEO, not a crazy person."

Fu Yanci felt like waking up from a dream.

He quickly came to his senses and slowly took out a handkerchief to wipe away the nosebleed. Then he gave Guan Hao a cold glance and said in a deep voice, "It seems to be the sequelae of the last time he hit the glass door."

Guan Hao nodded in agreement, "Of course, I will make an appointment with a rhinologist for you now and arrange an examination."

After saying that, Guan Hao turned around and left.

"Come back!" Fu Yanci called to him with a gloomy expression, "You want to run away?"

Guan Hao: "..."

Fu Yanci said ruthlessly: "You can make an appointment with a rhinologist at any time. Now, come here, listen to me and play the piano with your ears straight!"

Wen Shuyi looked at Gu Yanxi who was well-mannered on the stage, her eyes were filled with relief, "My baby is getting more and more beautiful, and he has inherited one percent of my beauty."

Gu Yanze: "..."

On the stage.

Gu Yanxi stared and placed her slender fingers on the piano keys.

As the first syllable sounded, the rest followed one after another, out of control.

The girl's fingers moved flexibly on the keys, as if she wanted to follow her will, without any rules, but the sound of the piano poured out was a gurgling narration of an introduction. The prelude was warm and peaceful, making people think of the tranquility of the years for no reason. Well, peaceful.

But just such an ordinary and gentle prelude made the middle-aged men in the audience who had watched Gu Wan play before invariably raise their heads and look shocked.

"This..." one of them was excited, "In this prelude, she perfectly reproduced the mysterious original pianist."

They had heard the song "Prayer" countless times, but when they heard it just now, they almost suspected that what was playing in their ears was not played by the girl on the stage at all, but by the mysterious pianist!

For the song "Prayer", how peaceful the intro is, how exciting the follow-up is.

Because it was inspired by a war that broke out in America in the 90s.

Peace and tranquility only exist in dreams. When war tramples peace, night kills day, blood dyes the sunset red, slavery and aggression become the main theme.

The atmosphere gradually turned away from its good mood.

The sound of the piano suddenly became rapid and intense.

Gu Yanxi's hands on the piano keys moved as fast as afterimages.

The demons of malice, desire, and greed are released along with the sound of the piano.

The bloody killing was like a manic beast breaking out of the prison, spreading its teeth and claws and flattening the originally peaceful land.

Explosions, cries, and roars were heard everywhere.

Thick smoke billowed, the flames of war filled the air, and no one could live in peace.

Hearing this, the people in the audience suddenly forgot to breathe, and their expressions were filled with heaviness and sorrow that they themselves were not aware of.

The expressions of the middle-aged men looked like they had seen a ghost.

"How could this happen? How could such a young girl have such a terrifying performance level?"

Her performance level was no worse than that of the mysterious pianist!

The performance comes to an end.

Gu Yanxi half-closed his eyelids, his dark eyes had unclear emotions, his fingertips changed from fast to slow, from rapid and suppressed to silent.

The war is over, and all that is left are living beings dying like ants all over the ground.

The player's enthusiasm seemed to die along with the sound of the piano.

The people in the audience were already dumbfounded.

"I...what on earth did I hear just now?"

"Why is my brain suffering from a lack of oxygen? For a moment, I seemed to have traveled through time, as if I had witnessed the war with my own eyes and witnessed those who died in the war."

"Is this "Prayer"? Forgive me, when I heard another performer playing it on the outdoor stage, I almost thought this song was about love."

"..."

After Gu Wan's piano fan came back to his senses, he looked at Gu Yanxi on the stage with wide eyes, his eyes full of admiration and admiration.

"I'm sorry, I've changed the owner too."

After two performances, you can tell the difference.

The things that Gu Wan thought he could use became vulnerable.

Until Gu Yanxi stood up, left the piano, took the microphone and said indifferently: "My performance is over."

Only then did the whole audience finally recover from the energy of the performance.

The audience suddenly burst into thunderous applause, creating a sensation.

Wen Shuyi was a little confused as she watched the people around her stand up excitedly and applaud wildly.

She suspected that she had not woken up.

Why is Yanyan so confident all of a sudden?

When Gu Wan heard the thunderous applause from the audience, she staggered and almost fell down.

She opened her pupils wide and stared at the shining Gu Yanxi on the stage, her eyes full of disbelief!

How could this be?

She would become rusty if she didn't touch the piano for a month, and Gu Yanxi hadn't touched the piano for so many years, so how could her playing level be more than one level higher than five years ago?

Why can she play so well?

Gu Wan's eyes blurred for a moment, her whole body felt weak, and her fingertips couldn't help trembling.

No!

Gu Yanxi can't do this, she should always be the stupid guy who is laughed at, and always be her foil.