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Chapter 28 The Echoes of Love

Chapter 28 The Echo of Love

"Qinghan, do you know?" Song Tao's voice sounded clearly throughout the music hall. He had already brought the headset so that everyone could hear his low and magnetic voice. "You and I have known each other for five years. From the first sight of you, you have lived in my heart and never left. You are as holy as an angel, bringing me light. I have fantasized about the time I spent with you countless times. I know that what I do today is very rude, but I can't control myself. I eagerly want to express my love for you. Today, under everyone's testimony, I want to tell everyone that I love you!"

As soon as Song Tao finished speaking, a crisp female voice could not wait to ring.

"Marry him!"

This female voice, like a fuse, instantly ignited the atmosphere of the entire music hall.

"Marry him!"

"Marry him!"

Listening to the sounds coming and going in the music hall, Song Tao's eyes showed a smile of success, and the woman who first shouted "marry him" also sneered, shrank into the crowd, and never spoke again.

Lin Qinghan stared at the surroundings with an ugly expression. She really didn't expect Song Tao to do this, and the sounds that came one after another in the crowd made her feel particularly uncomfortable.

Song Tao looked at the woman in front of him who was so perfect that she could not find any flaws. Today, it was a confession he specially prepared. He asked Master Pajiv’s disciple to play it for him and asked countless entrusting to help him shout out the word “marrying him”. Today, he would have to let his perfect confession occupy the headlines of Yinzhou City tomorrow. He could even think of how to write it in the news tomorrow.

The president of Lin is married, but he has an ambiguous relationship with a man at the concert. The man held a grand confession to the president of Lin Group.

As soon as this news came out, Song Tao was sure that Lin would be affected by such gossip news, and he could take the opportunity to get what he wanted.

Just as Song Tao was sure to win, Lin Qinghan was angry and ready to leave, a sound of golden swords and iron horses suddenly sounded, loud and loud, it was the Guzheng! The soft piano sound was completely suppressed, and the spotlight hitting Song Tao also completely darkened at this moment.

"What's going on!" The sudden change shocked Song Tao. The confession he designed was not as good as the Guzheng. And listening to the sound of the Guzheng's squeaking voice, he completely crushed the beautiful artistic conception he had just created!

The sound of the guzheng and the sudden darkness shocked Song Tao, but it made Lin Junhan breathe a sigh of relief.

If the soft sound of the piano just now brought everyone into a peaceful village, then the loud sound of the piano now brought people to the battlefield, and there seemed to be thousands of troops galloping in front of him, shouting to kill!

This Chinese style fills the entire music hall.

Just when the sound of the zither is loud and reaches a certain height, it ends abruptly.

"Not?"

"Is this gone?"

The sudden stop of the zither sound made the people in the music hall feel unsatisfied, and they were attracted by the zither sound. This suddenly broke down, which made them feel particularly uncomfortable.

At this moment, the piano sounded again, and it was obviously not an instrument with the zither, but it perfectly combined the tone. The piano sound was full and round, filled with a strong sense of love.

"Is this... the echo of love?" Lin Qinghan listened to the sound of the piano later, and there were surprises in her eyes, and there were also memories. She once, especially liked this song and also liked this song.

In the music hall, behind the huge performance stage, Master Pajiv in a tuxedo was full of excitement, his body was trembling.

"God! God of Music! Only he in this world can perfectly combine Chinese guzheng and piano music!"

The originally dim spotlight lit up again. At this moment, the lights were on the stage, and there was a white piano, and the beautiful sound of the piano sounded from here.

In front of the piano, there was a man in a black suit, with a firm face, his facial features as if a knife and an axe were carved. His deep eyes were like a vast sea of ​​stars. He sat in front of the white piano, his fingers jumping rapidly on the keys.

The appearance of this person attracted the attention of everyone in the music hall. As for the grand confession just now, Song Tao has been chosen to be forgotten and left aside, like a clown in the dark.

"Oh my God, Qinghan!" The moment she saw the man in front of the piano, Milan subconsciously covered her little mouth with her hands, her eyes full of surprise, "It's Zhang Xuan! It's him!"

"How...maybe..." Lin Qinghan looked at the man sitting in front of the piano with a dazed look. At this moment, Zhang Xuan was wearing a neat suit and played a song of love at this concert.

Zhang Xuan lowered his head, and a hint of gratitude sounded in his hoarse voice: "In the remote countryside, in the dark life of imprisonment, my years disappeared quietly, without divinity, no inspiration, no tears, no life, and no love. Now the soul has begun to awaken, and you reappeared in front of me, like a flash in the pan, and like a pure and beautiful elf."

The sound of the piano was melodious, telling Zhang Xuan’s mood at this moment. The elegant melody made people intoxicated. The music began to become joyful, and he spoke again.

"My heart jumped ecstatically, because you, everything awakened again, with divinity, inspiration, life, hope, and love. Wife, thank you for your appearance and bringing me the future."

The elegant sound of the piano lingers in everyone's heart.

Another spotlight illuminated and shone on Lin Qinghan. It was not as dazzling as before. Instead, it had an orange halo, which made people feel soft and warm.

In the entire music hall, a white spotlight shone on Zhang Xuan's body, another one shines on Lin Qinghan, and the rest is pitch black.

The same expression of love is two completely different levels. Compared with Zhang Xuan, Song Tao’s previous actions seem like a childish game, or it is just a green leaf that sets off the red flowers.

Ten security guards in suits walked into the crowd and dragged Song Tao, who was standing in front of Lin Qinghan, and the flowers in Song Tao's hand scattered all over the floor.

Zhang Xuan got up from the piano, and at the same time, the sound of the piano fell, and the entire music hall fell into silence again, with only a spotlight moving with Zhang Xuan's footsteps.

Zhang Xuan stepped on the flowers falling from Song Tao's hand and walked slowly to one meter in front of Lin Qinghan. He stood here. As the eyes were intertwined, Zhang Xuan smiled, "Wife, thank you for appearing. Can I hug you now?"
Chapter completed!
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