Chapter 122 The Sound of the Guitar in the Quiet Night
After entering the room, Shen Bingbing turned on the lights in the room, and the room immediately became as bright as daylight. Shen Bingbing smiled and said, "Feihong, are you unfamiliar with this room?"
Huang Feihong said: "Not strange at all."
"Why do you say that?"
"Because we stayed in this house for one night."
Shen Bingbing smiled again and said, "Feihong, your memory is still very good."
"See what you said, I still remember everything that night."
Shen Bingbing said a little embarrassedly: "Feihong, stop talking, don't you want to listen to me playing the guitar."
"Yes, I want to hear it so much."
"Then let's sit down and I'll play the guitar for you."
Huang Feihong sat on the sofa, and Shen Bingbing pulled a chair and sat opposite him, hugged the guitar in her arms, looked at Huang Feihong affectionately and said, "Feihong, you want to listen to those songs."
Huang Feihong said: "There are so many, "Anna in the Mirror", "Sad Spain", "Romance of Love", and "Dove", etc."
"Feihong, these are the songs you've heard."
"I have heard it, but these songs are so classic, I can never get tired of listening to them."
"Okay, I'll play these songs for you. Actually, I like these songs the most."
"It seems that we have thought of together."
"Yeah, yes."
Shen Bingbing's expression immediately became serious, and she seemed to have entered the artistic conception of the upcoming song.
As her slender fingers gently plucked the strings, the wonderful guitar sound spread throughout the room.
The first song is "Anna in the Mirror", which is Huang Feihong's favorite song. Every time he hears it, he will be deeply shocked, and his heart is as pure and spotless as having been taken in a bath.
This time it was the same. Huang Feihong was completely moved by this song at the first time. While listening to the music, he stared at the beautiful woman who was concentrating on playing.
Shen Bingbing looked so quiet during the performance. She was completely different from the tomboy. She was clearly a dignified and beautiful urban girl with a modern temperament.
Huang Feihong looked at the goddess in his mind for a long time, and for a moment he had an illusion, confusing the beauty in front of him with the girl named Anna.
The song ended in just a few minutes.
At this time, Huang Feihong had not yet recovered from the hallucination.
"Feihong, what's wrong with you? Isn't it nice?"
Huang Feihong then woke up.
"Bingbing, you played so well. I was fascinated by it. I thought you were the girl named Anna."
"Who knows what that girl looks like?"
"It must be a girl as beautiful as you."
Shen Bingbing said: "Feihong, stop talking nonsense, I'm going to play the next song."
"Bingbing, you play, I'm enjoying it all my heart."
Shen Bingbing played the second song, this song was "Sad Spain". Huang Feihong has heard it many times, but every time she sounds, she feels different. This time, Huang
Feihong was also moved by Shen Bingbing's outstanding playing.
He listened carefully to every note flying out of the guitar strings and felt every emotional wave deep in the beauty's heart. For the first time, he discovered that Shen Bingbing's emotional world was so broad and profound.
It was something he had never discovered before.
Huang Feihong was already deeply trapped in it and could not extricate herself. When he appreciated the most exciting part, his heart suddenly had a huge resonance, and tears involuntarily surged out.
Huang Feihong didn't even wipe it, letting tears flow across his cheeks.
This time, Shen Bingbing did not stop, but played one song after another. The level of playing was so sophisticated that Huang Feihong had reached a state of meditation. At this time, he had completely integrated into the music center.
In the scenes depicted, it is impossible to tell which reality is and which illusion is.
I don’t know how long it took, but the music gradually stopped, and Huang Feihong woke up from the illusion.
He looked at the beautiful woman sitting on the chair like a fairy and with a quiet face and said, "Bingbing, why don't you play anymore?"
Shen Bingbing smiled and said, "Feihong, you are going to exhaust me. Do you know how many songs I have played?"
"Bingbing, sorry, I'm too devoted to hearing it, I've forgotten the time and lost my sense of space."
"Thank you Feihong. It's rare to meet such an enthusiastic audience, but my playing is over. I've played more than a dozen songs."
"Bingbing, I'm so happy to hear it, why don't you play it anymore?"
"Look at what time it's time."
Huang Feihong subconsciously looked at the time and it turned out that it was already 10:30 in the evening.
"Bingbing, you've been playing for too long, it's time to take a break."
"I'm not tired, but if I continue to play, it will disturb the public because they are about to rest now."
"I've felt extremely satisfied today."
Shen Bingbing stood up, put the guitar on a shelf in the living room, and then left the living room. When she came out, she sat next to Huang Feihong with two cokes in her hand.
Said: "Feihong, you're thirsty."
"kind of."
"Drink some drinks."
Just one bottle for each person, unscrew the lid and started drinking.
The two of them didn't have any words for a while, and in fact they didn't know what to say.
All Huang Feihong can do is to stare at the beautiful woman beside her for a long time. Damn, Shen Bingbing is really a super beauty, and everything on her body is extremely beautiful. Her delicate and delicate face, and her bright and deep eyes,
Slim and long willow-leaf eyebrows, cherry mouth, cute chin, slender neck. There is also the hair, white and delicate surroundings, plump breasts, thin waist, and concave buttocks, without a single one
The person who looks at her will not be in a state of excitement.
Will such a beautiful woman belong to me today?
Seeing Huang Feihong staring at him, Shen Bingbing said, "Feihong, let's go to the window to enjoy the night view for a while."
"Yeah, OK."
The two of them stood up, left the living room, came to the balcony, and stood side by side.
Through the large glass windows on the balcony, the night in most cities is unobstructed in front of them.
In front of them is a sea of lights, which are the lights emitted by street lights on buildings and on streets and alleys, brilliant and gorgeous.
The lights emitted by the vehicles traveling at night formed a river of lights.
Standing at a high place to admire the night of the city, it is so beautiful that it cannot be more beautiful.
"Feihong, is it good-looking?"
“It’s so beautiful.”
Chapter completed!