When this performance project was decided, Lucius' first reaction was that it was a little funny.

I used to play the piano often, but only a few family members could hear him play at that time.It wasn't that he didn't want to, but Clarence never allowed him to play to anyone else.

Perhaps this was also a manifestation of his jealousy, but Lucius didn't realize it at the time.

The irony is that in this world, except for a few times of piano practice, Lucius's only two performances turned out to be "grand scenes" with more people than the other.

If Severus knew that he gave piano performances to so many Muggles, what kind of disdainful eyes would he show?

In order to meet the needs of the performance, Lucius only wore a tuxedo.For the current outdoor temperature, such clothes are still too thin.What's more, Lucius' current physical condition is not as good as usual.While waiting under the stage, his expression, which had recovered a little in the waiting room, suddenly turned a little pale.

Han Lidong looked at the thin figure who was trying to maintain a steady step onto the stage, and felt that the pain in his heart was stronger than ever.There seemed to be a voice in my heart constantly clamoring: "Pull him down quickly! Hurry up and hug him!"

But from the viewer's point of view, under the thick makeup, Lucius's weakness shows no trace.

Across the crowd, the fans saw Lucius sitting gracefully in front of the piano, and the slender fingers who were rated as perfect by the accusers were pressing on the keys.

"It's a great honor to be the guest of Xiaowen's new album launch. We have known each other for a long time. In my impression, Xiaowen is a very devout singer to music. I hope you can continue to support him in the future and give him More persistence. The song selection this time follows the theme of Xiaowen's new album, and this song is for you and the person you cherish most in your heart." Lucius looked at the audience in pairs eagerly Suddenly, he understood the surging mood of many people longing for the stage.

Giving and responding, this should be a two-way communication.

Nodding to the band that made the soundtrack, a few individual piano sounds started, and a familiar prelude slowly flowed out from the piano body.

The audience, which was still noisy just now, suddenly became quiet quickly, and the amplified sound of the piano circulated in a few seconds and spread to a farther place.

The central square surrounded by surrounding buildings seems to be silent for a moment, just because of this classic melody composed by the predecessors.

Slowly closing his eyes, Lucius raised a warm smile on his face, and the lyrics he had only recently mastered were silent in his heart.

Candlelight illuminated the dinner, and there was no answer.

Love is not a warm dinner.

The sheets are covered with petals, hugging makes him grow.

If it is too crowded, it will be opened to other soils.

Emotions need someone to take over, and proximity brings expectations.

Expectations create a vicious cycle of disappointment.

The short is always romantic, and the long is always dissatisfied.

Burn perfect youth for a wife.

Qianqian's singing is like whispering in the ear, and it is transmitted far away through the microphone.The classic lyrics and melody made passers-by in the distance stop their hasty pace even if they were not interested in the excitement of the moment.

The audience in the audience has been catching on to the smiling figure with eyes slightly closed on the stage.

Although it is a slightly sentimental song, it sounds like a sparkling spark in the dark night.

In terms of singing, the teachers in the training camp had different evaluations of Lucius, so in the end his grades were only excellent, not as good as his acting skills.But the oldest and most experienced teacher commented on Lucius in this way: What you hear in your voice is not skills, but stories and time.

This evaluation once made Lucius shudder, and it also made everyone else in the training camp baffled.

Among those present today, perhaps only Zuo Tianyu had ever heard Lucius' singing.

It's just that Lucius at that time was naturally not as full of emotions as he is now.

Transfer the warmth of one person to another's chest.

Let the mistakes you made last time reflect on your dreams.

Everyone is like this, enjoying the trepidation.

Only then did he refuse to be a scapegoat lamb.

Memories are the moonlight that cannot be caught, and it will become dark when you hold it tightly.

Waiting for the false back to disappear in the clear.

The sun is shining on the body, waiting for all karma to be forgiven.

Love does not stop, wanting to go to the end of time.

How brave it takes.

Don't you be disappointed, soul-stirring is for,

The most beautiful ordinary.

When the beautiful melody ended slowly, the applause from the audience did not sound immediately.

When the figure stood up from the chair, everyone suddenly realized, and slow but firm applause sounded sparsely from different corners.More people raised their hands, only to realize that they had unknowingly burst into tears.

Among the crowd in the backstage, Song Yi lightly covered her vermilion lips with both hands, her beautiful eyes were already stained with a light watery light.

Han Lidong, who was standing aside, was awakened by the tingling pain in his palm, only to realize that he had already clenched his fists.

Who is Lucius singing this song?

Memories, false backs...

When Lucius stood up and bowed slowly to the audience, the applause mixed with crying had already echoed overwhelmingly in the surrounded square.

"Who chose this song?" Song Yishuang heard Han Lidong beside him looking at Lucius who was walking towards several people, and suddenly asked Mu Liang beside him.

"Hmm." Pushing his glasses, Mu Liang's expression was normal, his tone was flat, without the slightest bit of self-consciousness, "Xiao Lu chose it by himself, we didn't rehearse beforehand."

If this song is so touching because it comes from Lucius' heart...

Hearing Mu Liang's words, almost all the insiders standing in the audience looked at Han Lidong.

Since Lucius debuted, the interpersonal interactions in his life are so simple that he can count them clearly with one hand.

In just half a month, the issue of Han Lidong's presence or absence never took up a single word in Lucius' words, but everyone had witnessed his changes with their own eyes.

Peng Yun hugged Xiao Hui next to him and couldn't stop crying after hearing half of it.

"Mr. Han isn't going to say anything?" Mu Liang pushed his glasses again and said something.

******

Music has no borders, and the language that goes straight to the soul can evoke the deepest images in people's memory and shake the deepest dust.

When the last note stopped, Lucius breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, he will not disappoint Tian Xinwen's expectations.

The sound of this melody also caused ripples in his own heart.Just close your eyes, all you see is a piece of warm white, nothing else.But the inexplicable, relaxed immersion allowed Lucius to gain a moment of relief from the weakness of his soul during this period.

When he opened his eyes, the first picture he saw was Han Lidong's expression leaking through the gap in the piano frame.

What kind of look is that?

Lucius chuckled in his heart, lamenting that he couldn't help but be affected by the music for a while.

Standing up, the familiar feeling of weakness was entangled again, Lucius barely completed the final bow etiquette, and walked off the stage as usual as much as possible.Before stepping on the bottom of the ground, the cold sweat on his forehead was already clearly visible.

While Han Lidong was still in a daze, Peng Yun and Song Yishuang hastily stretched out their hands and stepped forward to support the shaking Lucius.

The audience in the audience rushed to the next stage because of Lucius' performance, and the overwhelmed security guards could only shift the focus of protection.The behind-the-scenes area here is not completely blocked. If you have to break in, it is not impossible.

Although Lucius accepted the support of Peng Yun and Song Yishuang, he still walked more by himself.

When a group of people walked from the stage to the waiting room, a figure suddenly came in through the gap in the cloth wall surrounded by the curtain.

At first, his figure was a little embarrassed.When he realized that someone was walking towards him, the person shrank obviously out of fear.

"Who?" Peng Yun, who was walking closest to that person, yelled reflexively.

The man was so frightened that he raised his head and opened his mouth to explain: "I..."

However, before the words were completely out of his mouth, his eyes swept over Lucius standing beside Peng Yun.This made the visitor's eyes shine, and he showed an expression of extreme surprise, and his tone became high: "Lu Xiuwen! You are indeed Lu Xiuwen, right?"

Lucius was already dizzy and tired, but he frowned deeply when he saw this figure.If his current appearance was photographed by reporters, he would definitely cause some big trouble again.

When the other party happily yelled that sentence, Lucius felt bad.

However, before he had time to react, his eyes met the face revealed after the other party raised his head.

In an instant, a memory full of obscurity and dull pain emerged all at once.The already shaken soul couldn't resist the unprecedented strong emotion at all.Immediately, his eyes went dark, and Lucius lost consciousness.

"Lucius!" Song Yishuang couldn't support the sudden weight on her body. She took two steps back and almost fell down.

At this time, Han Lidong, who was still struggling with the meaning of Lucius' lyrics just now, rushed forward and hugged Lucius in his arms.

"Xiao Hui, call Lao Pang!" Han Lidong picked up Lucius and ran into the waiting room.Everyone is in a mess.

Mu Liang, who was following behind, subconsciously grabbed the uninvited guest and pulled them into the waiting room together.

"Who is this person?" When Han Lidong was impatient, his tone became sharper, and suddenly the person who scared Lucius into a stun trembled.

Just when everyone was shocked and angry, Tian Xinwen, who had been anxiously following him just now, suddenly let out a "huh" and looked at the man seriously: "He seems to be Xiao Lu's friend. When he participated in the draft, Xiao Lu took me to meet him."

Immediately, everyone looked at that person in unison.

After someone rectified his name, he obviously gained confidence and nodded immediately: "We have indeed met. My name is Ke Lei, and I am Lu Xiuwen's boyfriend."

The author has something to say: Ahem, isn't this a magical turning point?

Yuanyuan has laid the groundwork for a long time to say~

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