"Qinghan, do you know?" Song Tao's voice rang out clearly in the entire music hall. He had already put on his headset so that everyone could hear his deep and magnetic voice. "It has been five years since we met. From the first time I saw you, you have lived in my heart and never left. You are as holy as an angel, bringing me light. I have imagined the time with you countless times. I know that what I did today is very rude, but I can't control myself. I am eager to express my love for you. Today, in front of everyone, I want to tell everyone that I love you!" As soon as Song Tao finished speaking, a crisp female voice sounded impatiently. "Marry him!" This female voice, like a fuse, instantly ignited the atmosphere of the entire music hall. "Marry him!" "Marry him!" Listening to the voices coming one after another in the music hall, Song Tao showed a smile of success in his eyes, and the woman who first shouted the three words "Marry him" also sneered, shrank into the crowd, and never spoke again. Lin Qinghan stared around with an ugly face. She really didn't expect Song Tao to do such a thing. The voices in the crowd made her particularly uncomfortable.
Song Tao looked at the woman in front of him who was so perfect that there was no flaw in her. Today, he specially prepared a confession. He asked Master Pajiv's disciples to play for him and asked countless people to help him shout out the three words "marry him". Today, he must make his perfect confession occupy the headlines of Yinzhou City tomorrow. He can even think of what will be written in the news tomorrow.
The president of Lin Group, who is married, has an ambiguous relationship with a man at the concert. The man held a grand confession for the president of Lin Group.
Once this news came out, Song Tao was sure that Lin Group would be affected by such gossip, and he could also take the opportunity to get what he wanted.
Just when Song Tao was sure of victory and Lin Qinghan was furious and ready to leave, a sound of iron horses suddenly sounded, loud and high, it was the guzheng! The soft piano sound was completely suppressed, and the spotlight on Song Tao also went dark at this moment.
"What's going on!" The sudden change shocked Song Tao. The confession he designed did not have a guzheng at all. Listening to the sound of the guzheng, the beautiful mood he had just created was completely crushed!
The sound of the guzheng and the sudden darkness shocked Song Tao, but it made Lin Qinghan feel relieved.
If the soft piano sound just now brought everyone into a peaceful village, then the high-pitched guzheng sound now brought people to the battlefield, as if there were thousands of troops galloping in front of them, shouting and killing!
This full of hot summer wind filled the entire music hall.
Just when the sound of the zither reached a certain height, it suddenly stopped.
"No more?"
"Is it over now?"
The sudden stop of the zither sound left the people in the music hall wanting more. They were attracted by the sound of the zither, and the sudden stop made them feel particularly uncomfortable.
At this moment, the piano sounded again. Although it was not a musical instrument with the zither, the tones were perfectly combined. The piano sound was full and mellow, filled with a strong love.
"Is this... the echo of love?" Lin Qinghan listened to the later piano sound, and there was surprise and recollection in her eyes. She once liked this song and this recording very much.
In the music hall, behind the huge stage, Master Pajiv, who was wearing a tuxedo, was excited and his body was shaking.
"God! God of music! Only he in this world can combine the summer guzheng and piano music so perfectly!"
The originally dim spotlights were lit up again. At this moment, the lights were on the stage. There was a white piano, and the beautiful piano sound came from it.
In front of the piano, there was a man sitting. He was wearing a black suit, with a firm face, facial features like a knife and an axe, and deep eyes, like a vast sea of stars. He sat in front of the white piano, and his ten fingers danced quickly on the keys.
The appearance of this person attracted the attention of everyone in the music hall. As for Song Tao, who had just made a grand confession, he had been chosen to be forgotten and left aside, like a clown in the dark.
"Oh my God, Qinghan!" The moment she saw the man in front of the piano, Milan subconsciously covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes full of surprise, "It's Zhang Xuan! It's him!"
"How... possible..." Lin Qinghan looked at the man sitting in front of the piano with a dazed look. At this moment, Zhang Xuan, wearing a neat suit, played a song of love echoes in this concert.
Zhang Xuan lowered his head, and a trace of relief sounded in his hoarse voice: "In the remote countryside, in the dark life of imprisonment, my years just quietly disappeared, without divinity, inspiration, tears, life, and love. Now my soul has begun to awaken, and you reappear in front of me, like a fleeting phantom, and like a spirit of pure beauty." The sound of the piano is gentle, telling Zhang Xuan's mood at this moment. The elegant melody makes people intoxicated. The music begins to become joyful, and he speaks again. "My heart jumps with ecstasy, because of you, everything is revived again, with divinity, inspiration, life, hope, and love. My wife, thank you for appearing and bringing me the future." The elegant sound of the piano lingers in everyone's heart. Another spotlight lit up, shining on Lin Qinghan, not as dazzling as before, but with an orange halo, making people feel soft and warm.
In the entire music hall, one white spotlight shone on Henry Zhang, and the other on Sylvia Lin. The rest of the place was dark.
The same expression of love, but two completely different levels. Compared with Henry Zhang, what Song Tao did before seemed like a childish game, or just the green leaves that set off the red flowers.
Ten security guards in suits walked into the crowd and dragged Song Tao away from Sylvia Lin. The flowers in Song Tao's hands fell to the ground.
Henry Zhang stood up from the piano. At the same time, the piano sound fell, and the entire music hall fell into silence again. Only a spotlight moved with Henry Zhang's footsteps.
Zhang Xuan stepped on the flowers scattered by Song Tao and slowly walked to one meter in front of Lin Qinghan. He stood there. When their eyes met, Zhang Xuan smiled, "Wife, thank you for appearing. Can I hug you now?" Lin Qinghan looked at the man in front of her. Her wish back then was fulfilled by him. In this mood, Lin Qinghan nodded subconsciously, and then she felt a warmth surrounding her.