Chapter 701

"And the boss? Let the boss come out and perform a striptease for us, ha ha... "

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The girl who plays the piano leaves the table first, and the program behind is not ready yet. The most anxious natural thing is the bar owner and the staff. The waiters, who were already very busy, now have to greet these customers one by one. Some of them will be difficult and the whole scene will be in a mess.

In the box on the second floor, Lu Yishuang was not able to watch it. He said angrily, "it's the drunk who makes trouble for the little girl, so they can't play it. After all, it's a cigarette. How can they play it so well? Now it's better that these people don't blame the drunk, but complain about the bar... "

Li Qingcang appreciates the side faces when landing, which are also unhappy, and the beautiful radian is outlined by the light; the real strength in those eyes is even lovely and charming.

Next second, Lu Yishuang looks at Li Qingcang unexpectedly and resolutely gets up and goes downstairs, straight to the stage below.

Li Qingcang, a man whose body shape and temperament are the hormones of walking, is powerful enough. Even though he didn't wear a costume, Xin Chang's figure suddenly attracted the attention of all customers below.

The warm yellow light hit him, making him look more noble and shining, firmly catching everyone's eyes, and everyone suddenly changed from shouting to whispering -

"Wow, the beauty changed into a handsome man? This man is so handsome. His temperament is noble and clean It's the best! "

"Can you wipe your mouth clean? It's almost dripping into the wine! Come on, no matter how handsome this man is, he is just a busker in the bar. Otherwise, you can take care of him! "

"If I can take care of it, I will be the first one! I just don't know how much money it will be too expensive... "

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It is obvious that Li Qingcang is much calmer than the little girl just now. Even though the noise under the stage is getting louder and louder, he also turns a deaf ear. His eyes are closed gently, and his long fingers are pressed on the piano keys. The whole person seems to be immersed in his own world, completely separated from the disturbance of the outside world.

In a short time, the melodious piano music was like flowing water, pouring out from his fingertips one by one, spreading to the whole bar like a needle in a needle. The tune he plays is "when you are old", which belongs to the lyric style; although it is not as difficult as "a cigarette" and not so happy, he plays very skillfully and has a high level, and the tune is also a hundred turns back, elegant and long.

With the tune being played out little by little, it seems that there are notes floating in the whole bar, obviously soft as hair, but it also implies a strong power, which can easily win people's hearts.

The noisy banter in the hall gradually quieted down, and all the people were coincidentally silent, listening to the piano music quietly, and blooming quietly.

In the box on the second floor, Lu Yishuang stares at Li Qingcang, who is concentrating on playing the piano on the stage. Her deep heart is touched. Her hands under the table tightly grasp the tablecloth, but still can't control the anxiety and tears in her eyes.

"How many people have loved the time when you were young and singing, and loved your beauty, falsely or sincerely; only one still loves your devout soul, and the wrinkles on your old face."

Three years ago, in the four seasons hotel in Pudong, Shanghai, Li Qingcang knelt down to her on one knee and proposed to her in the hall decorated with stars. At that time, the song played was "when you are old".

At that time, she was deeply moved, immersed in the sweetness he gave, and could not help but think that only a few months later, the man who seemed to love her deeply would become the biggest pain and hate in her life

After all, she had been married to him for five years. She knew that he had a foundation for piano, but because of his busy work and lack of time to learn, she had never been able to play a song skillfully. But now, he can play this song when you are old so skillfully that even every note can be held accurately. What's the matter?

It's hard. Has he studied this song specially? Why does he study? Is it because

The lyric piano is still going on, and more memories gradually come to Lu Yishuang's mind, which makes her more and more bitter in her heart, and the tears in her eyes accumulate more and more. Finally, two thick lines are flowing on her face, which have been dripping into her neck.

Next to him, Si Anjie saw the tears on Lu Yi's face, which were shining with the light. He knew that she must have remembered the past of her and Li Qingcang, which was the world he could not enter anyway.

Until the end of the piano music, Lu Yishuang came back to her senses; her face was itchy, and she reached for a touch, only to find that she had unconsciously shed tears again.

She noticed that Jack was looking at her. She was a little upset. She immediately looked away.

However, he was very understanding and tried to solve the embarrassment: "Yishuang, the song played by Li Qingcang is really very pleasant, and the tune is also very touching."

It's normal for her to cry, and she doesn't have to be guilty.

On the stage, until Li Qingcang got up and went out from the dark door behind the stage, the crowd below didn't respond and was stupefied. After a long time, the crowd suddenly burst out with warm applause, and Li Qingcang had gone up to the second floor and walked into the box again.As soon as he sat down on the opposite side, Lu Yishuang said with a crooked smile: "Dean Li, this song you played is really good. You Have you ever learned the piano since childhood? "

"No," Li Qingcang said unintentionally, picking up the white towel beside him and wiping his hands, "I learned this song just a year ago."

This was Lu Yishuang's conjecture, which made her palpitate inexplicably. Then she continued to ask, "why do you learn this song alone?"

Li Qingcang raised his head and gazed at her eyes for a long time, as if he wanted to see through her heart through the layers of camouflage of her face. But in the end, he said: "in order to propose to Zhongyuan with this song."

"What?" Hearing such an answer, Lu Yishuang was surprised, but his heart suddenly became more sour. He even forgot his disguise and asked directly, "no way Dean Li, are you mistaken? "

How could this tune, which was played when he proposed to her, become the one he proposed to Qin Zhongyuan?

When Li Qingcang saw the strange emotions in Lu Yi's eyes, Sheng Sheng stopped his inner excitement and immediately asked, "Yi Shuang, do you think of anything?"

As soon as he got out of the question, Lu Yishuang realized that he was going to show his horse's feet, and immediately laughed and changed his words: "no, Dean Li, I just think this song is too lyrical and more suitable for marriage."