Chapter 592 Luo Liang is here. “Impressive.” Shen Qingling’s voice was crisp and clear, and she answered without the slightest hesitation.
Her fingertips traced the flowing notes on the sheet music, her fingertips caressing the creases on the pages—as a musical prodigy who had been immersed in music since childhood, she knew better than anyone the weight of this score.
The lyrics are warm and touching, without any fancy words, yet they perfectly capture the deep bond between mother and daughter; the melody is gentle and progressive, with delicate handling of key changes that perfectly captures the most moving range of the female voice.
Gu Luo completed this top-level work in just over an hour; his talent is simply terrifying and leaves people speechless.
The slight unease she felt about being "sandwiched" vanished completely at that moment.
Shen Qingling looked up at Gu Luo, her peach blossom eyes filled with sparkling admiration—an excellent man should have many female confidantes by his side. The philandering of an ordinary man is called despicable, but in a genius like Gu Luo, it is an open and honest romance.
Throughout history, which great talent or figure hasn't been like this?
Those predecessors who benefited the country and its people were not criticized for marrying young women in their later years, let alone someone as young and dazzling as Gu Luo.
Shen Qingling suddenly thought of Li Yinchuan again—that man who was insecure to the core and always wanted to use his violin to outdo her in order to show his dignity as a son-in-law. Compared to Gu Luo, he was like heaven and earth.
Only someone like Gu Luo is worthy of Shen Qingling.
The thought had barely formed when she felt a warm touch on her side. Looking down, she saw that Gu Luo's large hand had somehow slipped inside her clothes, gently caressing her delicate skin.
Shen Qingling's breath hitched, then she looked up and gave Gu Luo a very beautiful smile: "Don't rush, we'll take it slow tonight."
Now that she's figured it out, she won't hesitate any longer. Tonight, she's going to completely devour Gu Luo and regain the face she's lost.
Before Gu Luo could respond, Gu Ximan raised her hand with a "whoosh," her cool brown hair swaying like a dandelion: "Me too! Me too! This is a historic moment! Xuexue's expression last time was hilarious, you, little crazy girl, will definitely be even more interesting!"
The moment those blunt and lewd words were uttered, the living room fell silent for two seconds.
Gu Luo's lips twitched, Luo Shuning helplessly rubbed her forehead, and even Shen Qingling was stunned for a moment before glaring at Gu Ximan with annoyance.
This little girl's interests are becoming more and more incomprehensible.
“I’m not leaving either.” Luo Shuning tightened her grip on the sheet music in her hand slightly. She tiptoed and gently pecked Gu Luo’s cheek. The soft touch of her lips sent a shiver down Gu Luo’s spine. “I’ll stay with you for a few days. I won’t go back to the apartment.”
Originally, I wanted to keep a low profile, but faced with such terrifying musical talent, it's impossible not to feel admiration.
"Yay!" Gu Ximan clapped excitedly, bouncing around like a happy rabbit: "Let's play games together tonight, and I'll ask for leave again tomorrow!"
“No way.” Shen Qingling immediately retorted, reaching out to press down on Gu Ximan’s shoulder: “Gu Luo is coming back to my room upstairs with me tonight.”
"Tsk, is someone chickening out?" Gu Ximan raised an eyebrow, deliberately drawing out her sarcastic tone.
Shen Qingling wasn't annoyed. Instead, she smiled and reached out to pinch Gu Ximan's plump, collagen-filled cheeks, giving them a gentle tug: "Xiaoman, if you keep being cheeky, I'll whip you with a leather whip later."
"Hehe, afraid of you?" Gu Ximan rolled her eyes, then her eyes lit up and an idea came to her. She grabbed Gu Luo's wrist and headed towards the bedroom: "Well, you guys study the sheet music first, I'm taking my stinky brother back to the room to play games, okay?"
"It has to be over before dinner," Luo Shuning called out from behind, her tone tinged with helpless indulgence.
"Don't worry!" Gu Ximan turned around, not forgetting to wink provocatively at Shen Qingling.
Shen Qingling watched the two figures disappear into the distance, bit her lower lip, and turned to Luo Shuning, saying, "Aren't you spoiling this silly girl too much? Can Gu Luo's body handle it?"
“Xiaoman has always been the group’s darling.” After a pause, Luo Shuning’s expression turned somewhat strange. “As for him, you don’t need to worry. He’s definitely recovered after a good night’s sleep. You’ll find out more tonight.”
Gu Luo was pulled forward by Gu Ximan, feeling the girl's warm touch in his palm. He was both amused and exasperated—he really hadn't expected that writing a song would trigger a new round of "competition."
But then again, the feeling of "playing games" with Xiaoman was indeed like being on honey, so addictive that he really couldn't bear to give it up.
Since I'm using cheats anyway, it won't matter if it takes days and nights.
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