Shen Zhou was playing Beethoven's "Piano Sonata No. 8," and the mournful, desolate piano tones instantly transported one into a vast, desolate sea, alone, basking in the moonlight pouring down from the night sky...
In the sea of moonlight, who else is there in the world but me?
This artistic conception immediately captivated Xue Lixue.
She had never heard such beautiful piano music before!
She had never heard anyone play "Piano Sonata No. 8" with such transcendence.
This piece should belong to the heavens!
When did it descend to the mortal realm!
In an instant, she had become utterly engrossed, her hand clearly only needed to stretch out a little further to grab Shen Zhou and pull him up.
But!
How could she bear to do so?!
Sun Shangxiang also paused for a moment upon hearing such touching piano music, surprised that the youngster could play so well. However, the anger in his mind soon snapped him back to reality.