Since stepmother had spoken, everyone naturally agreed.
Besides, everyone wanted to see what song Shen Xian would sing.
However, Qi Zhengqing and Su Rulong did not go, as they did not want to see Shen Xian pretending to be cool.
One made an excuse to go to the bathroom, and the other made an excuse to make a phone call.
The Ning family’s villa is very big and is also my stepmother’s asset.
So when Chen Xian was visiting the villa, Ning Cai told him not to look at it anymore, as the house did not exceed the standard.
The hall next door is a huge entertainment room of nearly 200 square meters, with a piano and various audio equipment. It cost my stepmother several million to decorate this room.
But several million is just a drop in the bucket for my stepmother.
Many of the wealthy people in the Kyoto circle are low-key and do not appear on the Forbes rankings, but their actual assets are terrifyingly large.
For example, my stepmother not only owns two courtyard houses, but also inherited an alley.
That alley is a school district house. A house of three square meters, which is not tall enough to hang oneself, can be sold at a sky-high price of two million.
The buyer will not live there, but can register there. After registering there, the children can go to school.
My stepmother herself couldn’t remember how many houses like this there were, but all of them in the alley were hers.
Let’s get back to the topic.
There is a piano placed in the center of the entertainment hall. It doesn't look cheap at first glance and it is probably worth millions.
Shen Xian sat in front of the piano, first familiarized himself with the keys, and then said: "During the day, when Ning Cai and I went out, Ning Cai told me that stepmother is great, just like an angel, continuing her mother's love for her without regrets, so I got inspiration."
"This song is called Angel's Wings. It's dedicated to Secretary Ning, Auntie, and Ning Cai."
He spoke slowly:
Where will the fallen leaves go with the wind?
Only leave the sky beautiful
The sound of flying was like the wings of an angel
Crossing my happy past
Where love has been
Still retains the fragrance of yesterday
That familiar warmth is like an angel's wings
Crossing my boundless thoughts
I believe you are still here and never left
My love protects you like an angel
If life ends here and I am no longer in it
I will find an angel to love you for me
…
His voice was slightly melancholy and low, and after a soft prelude, he began to whisper in my ear.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were blurred, and that magnetic voice gently entered their ears. Every bit of memory about love was brought into the body bit by bit by that voice.
After a long time, applause broke out.
"I am really amazed by Mr. Shen's talent." Wu Qiong, a doctor of literature from the institute, said with admiration in his eyes.
Before coming here, Wu Qiong was very arrogant and felt that no young people in the country could stop him.
But he didn't expect that a single moment of silence would make him doubt his life!
"This song has sincere emotions. It really moves people after listening to it!" said the woman who scored full marks in the college entrance examination essay from the Poetry Association.
My stepmother burst into tears when she heard this, and she murmured to herself: "If life ends here and I am no longer with you, I will find an angel to love you for me."
The "I" here refers to Ning Zheng's ex-wife, Ning Cai's biological mother.
And this "angel" is referring to myself!
Ning Cai's eyes also became red. This Chen Xian was really good at making other people cry!
Ning Zheng thought of his late wife, and then of his stepmother. He sat next to her and held her hand: "Thank you, you are really like an angel!"
Ning Cai held her stepmother's left hand and said, "Thank you, Mom. You are really like an angel protecting me!"
My stepmother was crying and laughing: "This Xiao Shen is a bit annoying!"
Although he said so, the look he gave Shen Xian was full of gentleness and kindness.
"Wow, it sounds great!" Lin Qianqian from the research institute immediately clapped her hands, with stars in her eyes, "Mr. Shen, why have I never heard of this song before?"
Shen Xian smiled slightly and said nothing.
hiss……
But everyone took a deep breath and thought of a possibility.
His attainments in classical literature are terrifying, and now does he have such a terrifying talent in the field of music?
Zhou Yanshi, Xu Zijian, Jiang Tianji and others did not feel anything and did not have any emotional fluctuations.
They don't like listening to pop music, but rather like listening to opera.
Shen Xian's eyes swept over Zhou Yanshi, Xu Zijian and Jiang Tianji, and he thought to himself: Wait, wait a little longer, I will soon come up with a genre that does not exist in this world to reap you old men.
"So talented!" Ye Yuning said, "But why do I feel like Shen Xian's singing voice is a little familiar? But I can't remember where I've heard it before."
Ning Cai frowned and had the same feeling.
The Postman's songs were all recorded in the recording studio, but Shen Xian is now singing them live, so the tone is off.
So Ning Cai didn't understand it for a while.
But it's only a matter of time.
"I'm sorry for wasting your time." After singing, Shen Xian stood up and bowed.
Clap, clap, clap.
My stepmother was the first to applaud: "Xiao Shen, from today on, I am your fan!"
"Let's go back and have a drink." Ning Zheng said.
After returning to the restaurant, both the guests and the hosts were delighted.
Zhou Yanshi was very happy drinking and felt that he had come to the right place today. His eyes were always on Shen Xian.
Ning Zheng and Jiang Tianji had basically finalized the research institute's affairs and were preparing to establish its headquarters in the Jiangnan water town and then expand its presence across the country.
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