The concert officially begins.
Female pianist christian wore a quiet and elegant dark blue velvet dress and sat in front of the dark piano, performing her independently created famous song "Four Seasons Blowing by the Wind" to the audience.
Everyone was intoxicated by the wonderful melody, and the audience was quiet.
Although the piano music was very beautiful, Tang Qiaoer's eyes were focused on the dark blue dress worn by christian.
This haute couture dress, which is the only one in the world, was designed by Sharon, the world's top fashion designer, and was designed by Tang Qiaoer himself.
Only such high-end international talents, celebrities and superstars must be both virtuous and famous and well-known, only those who are good at wearing dresses designed by Sharon.
I was shocked and had no intention of appreciating the performance, my fists were tight and slightly trembling.
Throughout the whole process, he suppressed his angry peach blossom eyes and stared at Tang Qiaoer's bright and incomparable face.
From time to time, Xie Jinhuan and Tang Qiaoer whispered softly.
She nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes smiled, as if she was interested in what he said.
Chen was shocked to realize that his thin lips were like a blade, his fists were clenched to the shape of a terrifying veins, and his handsome face was as white as if he had a layer of frost.
He looked at her deeply.
Does she have so much to talk to with that gentle scum?
They have been married for three years and look up every day but don’t look down. Why don’t they see her having so much to talk to him?!
"Hiss... Why is it so cold all of a sudden? The air conditioning is too high..." Huo Ruxi shrank his neck with an inexplicable look on his face.
christian played a few more songs, and then led his favorite student, Miss Huo Zhaozhao, to the stage.
The girl on the stage was in her youthful age. Her beautiful long chestnut curly hair was scattered around her waist. Her petite figure was wearing a gorgeous green gauze skirt and was decorated with starry silk flowers, which made her look more suitable. She was so fairy-like that she was like a forest elves.
"Zhaozhao! Zhaozhao looks here! It's brother!" Huo Ruxi waved at her excitedly when she saw her sister appear.
Chen Jing realized that his face was dark and he really wanted to kick him down.
But Huo Zhaozhao on the stage obviously did not notice the support from his brother on the second floor. His little face, like a full moon, was filled with a confident smile, and he bowed gracefully to the audience below.
Then, she sat in front of the piano like a noble swan, her fingers gently landed on the black and white keys, and smooth notes followed.
Mozart, "Turkish March".
Tang Qiaoer stared at Huo Zhaozhao on the stage, her eyes widened, but she couldn't hide her envy.
Her left hand was placed on her knees, and with her skillful muscle memory, her five fingers were jumping along with the light melody.
In addition, the useless little finger seemed to be injected with vitality again.
"I remember, when I was a kid, you played the piano well."
Xie Jinhuan felt that Tang Qiaoer's secretly jumping fingers were really cute, so he leaned into her ear and whispered, "If you had taken the music path, your level would definitely be far above her."
"Impossible."
Tang Qiaoer put away her five fingers trembled and clenched, "It's impossible again."
At that time, in the battlefield of L Country, she returned to the camp in order to drag the seriously injured Chen Jing. The ligament of the five fingers of her left hand caused serious damage, and her little finger was completely paralyzed and irreversible.
She had done many rehabilitation days and nights and sweated so that she could barely recover from the remaining four fingers.
However, Tang Qiaoer never regretted saving Xia Shen’s shock.
Even though he had hurt her deeply, it is undeniable that they had fought side by side for world peace.
What she rescued was not a scumbag, but a soldier from the peacekeeping force.
Her wounds are not an indelible shadow, but a supreme glory that belongs to her alone.
The concert ended successfully, and christian and his beloved disciple Huo Zhaozhao bowed and ended, and received flowers and applause.
"Miss Tang, can I go to the backstage with me?" Xie Jinhuan smiled and sent an invitation to Tang Qiaoer.
"Is there anything wrong with the fourth young master?" Tang Qiaoer asked.
"There is a little private matter. My mother likes Ms. christian very much, so she wants to ask for an autographed record."
"Christian is arrogant, I'm afraid it's difficult."
Xie Jinhuan smiled and had a gentle smile, and a gentle breeze. "It doesn't matter, sincerity is the best way to open up the gold and stone. As long as I have the opportunity to see her and sincerely express my intention, she should agree."
...
Huo Ruxi was so proud that she couldn't stop smiling all the way, holding a large bouquet of flowers in her hand and came to the backstage in a shock.
Who would have thought that at the other end of the corridor, Tang Qiaoer and Xie Jinhuan walked towards them side by side.
The huge and empty corridor suddenly became narrow and narrow.
The atmosphere also became anxious instantly.
Tang Qiaoer was secretly shocked, and met Chen Xingkong's dark and burning eyes unexpectedly, and frowned with grave eyebrows.
Xie Jinhuan was obviously surprised too.
He pushed his fingertips to the golden glasses, and his eyes flashed through the short cold eagle and said shyly, "Sorry, Miss Tang, I didn't know he would be there before I brought you here.
I don't want the signature anymore, let's leave first."
"It's okay, I'm fine."
Tang Qiaoer smiled indifferently and did not give up because someone appeared, "There is no law in our country that we have to take a detour when we meet our ex-husband, right?
And I also hope that you can get the signature to satisfy Mrs. Xie’s small wish.”
Xie Jinhuan's clear black and white eyes were stunned, looking at her deeply, and his heart was moved.
However, the expression of his ex-husband brother was already full of gloom.
The distance between them is not too far, and Tang Qiaoer's voice has always been penetrating like a drop of water through a stone. Therefore, he could hear her words just now.
He endured the whole concert from beginning to end, and his internal organs were like fire.
At this moment, he could no longer bear it when he heard that she cared about Xie Jinhuan's mother. He wanted to ask her:
Where have you and Xie Jinhuan gone?
But what does all this have to do with him? He even thought about how he would be humiliated by her.
Divorce, they have divorced.
Why does his heart always manipulate his body, his nerves, and his thoughts make him almost out of control and want to walk towards her...
Suddenly, the door to the dressing room opened.
"Second brother!"
The crispy baby sound like a lark came to your face, breaking the stalemate atmosphere.
Before he could come back to his senses, he felt his eyes swaying, and his tall body was wrapped in the soft green ball.
Huo Zhaozhao hugged the man tightly like a sloth, and his pink and white little round face rubbed coquettishly on his clothes, "Second brother, are you here to come and give me a surprise? ?”
Chen Xing felt his face change, his whole body was stiff, and his light kept looking at Tang Qiaoer who was as deep as water.
Huo Ruxi didn't notice anything wrong with her sister's behavior. In his eyes, her sister was shocked to Chen just like she did when she was a child, and she was acting cute to him. It was normal.
But he forgot that this was not ten years ago.
Huo Zhaozhao is twenty-two years old this year and has become a graceful little woman. She and Shen Jing realized that they are not brothers and sisters, and their current behavior is really not suitable.
Especially, in front of Tang Qiaoer.
"Second brother, please stick to your face~!!"
Huo Zhaozhao's soft arms were tightly clasped his strong waist, raised his little face and asked him shamelessly, enthusiastic and unrestrained, and he didn't care at all that outsiders were present.
Or, just because there are outsiders, she becomes more and more unscrupulous. She wishes everyone in the world knows that she and Shen are intimate relationships that others can’t even envy.
However, Chen Xing realized that he was as stiff as a rock, and remained motionless, and did not give Huo Zhaozhao any response.
His eyes, from the moment Tang Qiaoer appeared within his sight, stopped for her only.
Huo Zhaozhao was sensitive and soon realized that her attention was not on her at all.
She glanced at the man's eyes and saw Tang Qiaoer standing not far away, as beautiful as a goddess coming to the earth.
I couldn't help but feel jealous and my eyes became dark.
The natural enemy of a beautiful woman is always a woman who is more beautiful than her.
"Zhaozhao, you have forgotten your biological brother after you have a second brother?"
Huo Ruxi didn't see the situation clearly at all, and he curled his lips and was still jealous of the girl here, "Your brother, I want to post too, come and satisfy me!"
"Hmph, there are so many beautiful women around you, please post them."
Huo Zhaozhao smiled and raised his hand to touch Chen Jingjue's cheek, "Brother is so tidy, I still like the second brother, it's refreshing, it's all my food~"
Chen Jing realized that his eyebrows suddenly tightened, and he turned his face to avoid her hand, "Zhaozhao, you..."
At this moment, the man suddenly saw it.
Tang Qiaoer's beautiful eyes as dark pearls were quiet, and her beautiful figure walked towards him.
Chapter completed!