While we were eating fruit and drinking wine, Grandpa Hai suddenly came over.
He sighed, his tone a little disappointed and regretful: "I thought I could see you play that piano."
When Grandpa Hai mentioned this, Song Jinqiao remembered that he had promised Grandpa Hai to play the piano.
Because it was a spur-of-the-moment dance, I forgot to tell Grandpa Hai.
Seeing the old man's eyes full of loss, Song Jinqiao felt a little sorry for him.
After all, this matter was also her fault. She had promised others that it would happen, but it didn't happen in the end.
Grandpa Hai has devoted all his life's energy to studying musical instruments. Now that he can finally see the instrument he has dreamed of being played, she has broken her promise.
Song Jinqiao wrinkled his nose, his face full of confusion: "How about... I play a song?"
This old man is quite nice. When she said she wanted to give her a reward, he didn't take it.
As expected, Grandpa Hai's eyes lit up, his gaze burning: "Is it really possible?!"
Song Jinqiao smiled helplessly: "Okay, no problem, just consider it as the reward for Grandpa Hai making the instrument for me."
After getting the promise, Grandpa Hai returned to his seat happily. He looked so happy, with no trace of the loss he had just felt, which made Song Jinqiao almost doubt whether he had been cheated.
She called a maid and asked her to tell the king.
When the king heard that she was going to play music, he became excited and agreed with a smile. When the queen beside her heard this, a smile appeared on her lips and she was also very excited.
Baidi and the others expressed resentment at her wanting to play the music.
Why haven't they heard of it!
Why didn't they listen first!
Song Jinqiao comforted them helplessly, then went backstage to pick up the piano, and then brought in stools and a wooden table.
Of course, the wooden table and stools were provided by my partner for help.
When she went backstage, the orcs had already been informed that she would play music, and they immediately became excited.
The little female's dance just now had already amazed them, so they were also excited about her music.
Before she went on stage, Mu came in and put something on her head, which looked like a conch necklace.
"This thing can amplify the sound." Mu said with a smile.
Song Jinqiao tried to blow a breath and indeed heard the blowing sound.
She was quite surprised by this little gadget.
After thanking Bo Mu, Bo Mu smiled and stroked his thin lips. His eyes were clear and he said shamelessly, "Thank me? Then kiss me."
Song Jinqiao glared at him and refused him harshly, which made Mu Mu very sad. Of course, he was just acting.
…
In the center of the stage, Song Jinqiao sat on a stool and touched his slightly red ears. He blushed slightly when he thought that the song he was about to sing would be heard by his friends.
[Why is the host blushing?] The system is a little strange.
'nothing.'
When everyone was silent, the lights dimmed and only the sea lantern above her head lit up.
The dim light cast a shadow on her expression, making her look absolutely beautiful and cold!
Song Jinqiao placed his hands on the strings, plucked them, and began to sing...
"Through the ancient street behind the alley
Beside the green wall, you watch the setting sun
Just because of an accidental glance
Disturbing my thoughts day and night
…
…
Sending my longing to the bright moon
I hope you can notice
Write you into poetry
Send Qianli Wuxie
…
…
You are the tears that whiten the first snow
Only then will it be like the coming and going of a departed person
You are the one who dyed the years red
Change my black and white and silent world
………”
Orcs are always direct and explicit about their feelings. If they like someone, they will express their feelings directly, so their feelings are never implicit, and they have never been seen to be implicit.
They never thought of expressing their longing by sending it to everything in the world.
As a result, seeing such implicit love, even from females to males, they became a little obsessed.
Sometimes, the best friendship exists in the haze, appearing and disappearing, always lingering in the heart, like a feather scratching the heart, itchy, but light and airy when touched.
——Author’s words——
Note: Lyrics are not counted in the text
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