Chapter 975

The venue is grand and gorgeous, with a black swan like curtain hanging in the middle of the stage, a huge stage made of scarlet velvet, and spacious seats made of dark blue velvet. The whole theater is shrouded in a noble atmosphere and mysterious atmosphere.

Song ruochu quickly found his seat. The middle seats in the second row have a wide view. It is said that the first row is reserved for special guests. If he can get the tickets in the second row, he is already a VIP among the distinguished guests.

Feng Yanxi was also very satisfied. He sat quietly in his seat waiting for the concert to begin.

They came earlier, and the seats around them were filled one after another. Only the front row was never seen.

The opening time of the concert is 8 o'clock. At 7:50, the big black curtain rises slowly. The bright red banner and a big Steinway rise slowly from the bottom to the top of the stage. The bright black body appears faint light. It stands quietly in the middle of the stage, like an incomparable emperor, overlooking the huge venue.

Originally some noisy venue suddenly miraculously quiet down. As we all know, the long-awaited music prodigy is coming soon.

This is a new meeting, a grand collision.

Feng Yanxi and Feng Yiyi are staring at the stage. After thousands of seats have been fully occupied, but such a sensational scene actually did not have a sound.

The front row seats are full, except for the three most central seats, that is, the three seats in front of song ruochu.

It's said that it's reserved for the most dignified and dignified people in the city. Song ruochu doesn't care. He quietly stares at the giant screen above the stage and slowly appears the ripple waves. The whole stage is shrouded in a mysterious magic cube.

Everyone was stunned by this magnificent spectacle. Then, these gorgeous colors slowly fade away in the form of array. When everyone adapts to the changing process from dark to light, from light to dark, he suddenly finds that above the black piano stool, the music prodigy, who is expected by millions of listeners, has quietly sat there, pressing the black and white keys, leaving everyone a perfect white face.

The white shirt, the red understanding, the black suit, he deduces what is the perfect gentleman style, although fengyanxi is not inferior to it, song ruochu still wants to praise it, which is really a wonderful person.

At this time, song ruochu's eyes were blocked, and the three late figures finally appeared.

One of them is Rong Mingyuan.

Song ruochu has been completely shocked. Although the light is dark, Rong Mingyuan can see her at a glance. I was just as surprised.

I didn't expect such a coincidence.

Mayor Tan Guangyao spoke to him, he smile to, in addition, accompanied by the president of the national piano Association, so the city's most wealthy, powerful and authoritative three people appeared.

At the moment when the four eyes were opposite, song ruochu quickly stopped and focused on the small figure on the stage. Rong Mingyuan also sat down, but he was sitting in front of her left. As soon as she lowered her head, she could see his soft curved ears. His ears were so beautiful. They were illuminated by a bunch of soft white lights on the stage, like white jade.

She couldn't help but wonder.

Suddenly burst out thunderous applause, pull back her mind.

She looked up and saw the figure on the stage get up, gentle slightly bent towards the audience, indicating that the concert officially began.

She breathed out a breath, the mood was groundless complex.

The concert was very vivid, and deld's superb skills were also very fascinating. The audience were driven by his piano sound, either sad or happy, and fully integrated into it.

But song ruochu finds that he can't concentrate at all. His eyes can't help but slip to Rong Mingyuan. He's so angry that he can't leave. He has to force himself to concentrate. It's a pity for such vivid music.

Song ruochu sighs at the bottom of her heart. At last, she can't stand it. She finally finds a chance to leave quietly and get some air outside the venue.

The corridor was empty and the bathroom was empty.

She washed her hands inside, and her face with two rose clouds was boiling hot.

"Ah, song ruochu, song ruochu, what are you thinking?" She couldn't help knocking her head. "Don't think about it any more, just calm down and go back!"

She kept brainwashing herself, and kept ordering herself to calm down. Finally, the heat on her face receded slightly, and her thinking began to compete for production again. She nodded with satisfaction and left the bathroom.

But as soon as I stepped out of the bathroom door, I heard someone say, "what's on your mind? Do you miss me? "

Unexpected male low voice, scared song ruochu even back two steps, covering his crazy beating heart repeatedly curse: "do you know that people are scared to death?"

Rong Mingyuan's figure is hidden in the shadow under the light. The surrounding walls adopt the special effect of fragmenting. He moves, as if tens of thousands of figures begin to float, encircling her heavily.He stepped out of the shadow and came up to her. Her back was against the mirror behind her. She was at a loss. She was caught on the spot in embarrassment and embarrassment.

"You haven't answered my question. Are you thinking about me all the time?" The corners of his mouth are full of deep teasing and ridicule. With the evil eyes and the figure approaching, song ruochu is confused and wants to escape.

She quickly swallowed saliva, fingers clenched into a fist, voice resistance drink: "don't think your face gold, do you think this is possible?"

"Why not, or why do you think my ears are so red?" He turned his head and showed her the soft curved auricle. It was really ruddy.

"What does your red ears have to do with me?" She made a dull and discontented protest.

"Why not." Rong Mingyuan looked at her with a smile. "Since I just sat down, I felt that there were eyes in the right rear. A pair of hot eyes were staring at me. Unconsciously, they burned my ears like this. What were you thinking when you looked at me?" He raised a hand, confined her between his broad chamber and the wall, and forced her chin up, leaving her nowhere to escape.

Her chin was pinched in his hand, and his breath of speaking was so close that it almost touched her lips and teeth. She almost died of heat and struggled: "don't joke, OK? It's your business that you have paranoia. It's none of my business."

"Oh, really?" He put his other hand around her waist. "What are you nervous about now?"

"You're nervous." As soon as song ruochu's voice fell, a low voice came from the corridor, which showed that someone came out to the bathroom.

Song ruochu was really nervous, but she didn't show it. She said, "anyway, I'm just a nobody, and only Rong Zong was thrown in."

"Not afraid?" He suddenly smile, kiss her lips, obviously feel her body a stiff.

The voice of conversation has come to her, and Rong Mingyuan whispers to her: "if you don't want people to see your face, just kiss me." His tall figure over her, in fact, can completely block her smaller body.

She didn't move, and he continued to deepen the kiss like an adventure. The two women who came out to go to the toilet were obviously stimulated, stunned by the scene, and embarrassed to stand in the same place.

Rong Mingyuan deeply and meticulously kisses song ruochu, holds her face, and forgets her devotion. Like men and women in love, enjoying such secret pleasure.

She was so breathless by the kiss that she didn't dare move. So close, his eyelashes are clearly visible. She was completely enveloped by his overbearing breath. His sense of touch that penetrated her taste buds was so clear.

Finally, the two left.

Song ruochu quickly pushes him away. Rong Mingyuan reluctantly retreats, but her hand is still around her waist. His chin was resting on her shoulder, panting. His breath was quite disordered and his heart beat too fast. Strange feelings lingered in his heart. He was really shocked by the kiss.

I didn't expect that he could be so devoted and nostalgic.

As soon as she was distracted, song ruochu broke away from his control. She didn't even have time to ask for her own bracelet, so she ran away.

Not long after she returned to her seat, Rong Mingyuan also came back.

You are noble and noble. You can't see any difference in your manner.

The whole concert, she spent in the free.

After the concert, she left in a hurry with her two children.

Somehow, the driver's car was not waiting at the exit.

But at the entrance, she was stopped.

Is a clean dust noble man, gentle eyebrows, can not hide the excited look: "Ranran, is it you?" His voice was so soft and careful that he was afraid that it would shatter her, but he held her wrist so hard that there was a sharp pain coming from his hand.

She could not help frowning: "no, sir, you recognize the wrong person, you scratch me so painful, can you let go first?"

Qiao Yunshen watched her face greedily. Feng Yanxi could not help but hold the back of Qiao Yunshen's hand: "Sir, please let go of my mother, or we will call the police!"

Qiao Yun lowered his head and gazed at these calm and pure eyes.

As soon as Feng saw that he didn't let go, he began to cry. Soon, someone noticed the movement here.

Qiao Yun deeply felt sorry for his abruptness, and he didn't want to frighten them. But when he just came in, he gave up watching the show, and he had been waiting for more than two hours. He was afraid of the dye in front of him and became the bubble of that day.

"Ranran, do you really don't know me?" Qiao Yunshen asked again rather depressed.

At this time, song ruochu saw Rong Mingyuan's figure appear at the exit, unconsciously raised the volume and called: "Rong Mingyuan!" Rong Mingyuan raised his head and immediately whispered a few words to the people around him. Then, he stepped forward, pressed Qiao Yunshen's hand and said with a smile, "which one is this

"Rong Mingyuan?" Qiao Yun deeply shocked, look at Rong Mingyuan and song ruochu, more convinced, "can you deny that she is Su ran?"