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However, she didn't go to get it, and seemed to believe in Jiang Quan, the younger brother's warm-hearted friend, and in the eyes of the ruffian Xiaoyou, he was very capable of hitting the little brother.

She even looked at the piano score curiously.

The audience was in an uproar, and someone even shouted: "Okay!"

"Good job buddy!"

"Hot him! We can't let the outsiders bully our Lingcheng people!"

Jiang Quan's attire is not bad.

After all, the clothes and shoes that Zou Lanting chose for him were all high-grade.

Plus that tall and slender body, not strong, but much taller than the two guys in front of me.

Calm and upright, he naturally became the focus.

Young Master Han became irritable. He pointed at Jiang Quan's nose, raised his head and said, "I'm old? Shrimp! I want to be a hero, right?"

The young man looked Jiang Quan up and down, "I'll go, you cover this area? Get out! Do you know who I am? I..."

"boom!!!"

The thing flew up and fell directly under the bandstand.

Jiang Quan said coldly: "I need to know who you are?"

Young Master Han was in a terrible situation. As soon as he put the wine glass on the piano stand, he looked very powerful, roaring and punching.

Jiang Quan Duang kicked him off the bandstand.

Just as the thing underneath got up, this thing fell down again and fell into a ball.

There was laughter in the audience.

The young man climbed up and shouted wildly: "You provoked me, I will die a miserable death today! Wait..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Quan had already rushed down, lifting his feet and doing nothing.

The two screamed indiscriminately, they had no power to fight back, it was a miserable comparison.

In the end, the noses of the two goods exploded, blood flowed, and they lost consciousness.

At the scene, a burst of warm applause continued.

Jiang Quan clapped his hands, returned to the bandstand, picked up the wine glass, and handed it to Xu Xiaohuan, "Beauty, have a sip?"

Under the attention of the audience, Xu Xiaohuan actually took it and took a sip, "Thank you."

Suddenly, the audience burst into applause.

Awesome dude!

Jiang Quan smiled and drank it all in one gulp.

"Well, not bad wine. It should be grapes from the southern slopes of the Spanish Pyrenees, 98 years old."

The audience was filled with admiration, even those who didn't understand red wine had to be shocked.

Someone else laughed and said, "Okay, I made a boo indirectly!"

Beside the piano, Xu Xiaohuan's face flushed slightly, after all, it was the wine she had tasted before!

She couldn't help but look at Jiang Quan differently, he really knows how to drink!

Jiang Quan put down his cup, "Waitress, please drag these two dogs out and throw them out the door. Oh, and their bad money, throw them all out."

Immediately, two excited waiters rushed over and dragged the dog to death!

Outside, the thunderstorm was already minor.

The two goods did not wake up in the light rain, and the money was thrown on them and scattered all over the ground.

Happy!

Jiang Quan turned back to Xu Xiaohuan and said, "Beauty, can you play this piece?"

Xu Xiaohuan nodded, with a calm and natural expression, neither happy nor angry.

Just now, she had pressed a special number on her mobile phone to go out.

I believe that in less than ten minutes, the two disgusting idiots at the door will be cleared out, no matter who they are.

The monitoring here records everything, and that's enough.

How can the Xu family's daughter be humiliated?

When Xu Xiaohuan prepared the piano score and was about to play it, Jiang Quan smiled and said, "Beauty, can I invite you to have an earlier dinner?"

The sound spread through the microphone on the piano to the audience.

Everyone is paying attention!

Is this hero saving the beauty ready to develop?

Everyone is listening.

Xu Xiaohuan said lightly: "Thank you sir, no need..."

The audience was lost.

But she continued: "You don't need to invite me, I will invite you."

"But, Russia doesn't have Seaman block, does Neijie 8 mind?"

There was laughter in the audience, because this is Guangnan Mandarin.

Xu Xiaohuan remained calm, without smiling, "Mr. Don't mind."

The sound of the piano is indifferent and far away...

The audience was amazed. This is a blessing, absolutely...

Naturally, Jiang Quan sat on the seat of Han Shaoliang.

The waiter cleaned up everything there and brought over his plain water.

Smoking a cigarette, listening to the piano version of "Promise".

The long rhythm and smart melody fascinated the audience.

Jiang Quan actually hoped that Xu Xiaohuan could sing while playing.

But she didn't, she just indulged in the score.

Her piano skills are top-notch and come at hand.

I also have some understanding and perception of the artistic conception of the lyrics, my face is full of intoxication, and even a little blush.

This modality seems to be called: shyness about love?

Such a classical beauty is equally charming.

In the audience, no one chatted anymore, not even drinking tea or coffee.

Upstairs and downstairs, everyone is immersed in this beautiful melody.

No one knows when those two vicious dogs were taken away.

On the other side of the bar, 10,000 yuan was received as consumption for these two people.

Jiang Quan listened to the sound of the piano and hummed the lyrics silently.

"..."

Unknowingly, at the end of the play, crystal clear teardrops oozed from the corners of Xu Xiaohuan's eyes.

Little teardrops, shining brightly under the light.

Human and qin are still united, but in that tearful scene, many people in the audience quietly shed tears.

Such a warm and beautiful piece brought too much resonance to people, not to mention the tearful female luthier, she was also moved to tears.

At the end of the last piano sound, the rain stopped completely.

The sun, with the light of tenderness, lights up the whole world.

The audience was silent for a few seconds.

When Xu Xiaohuan wiped the corners of her eyes lightly and got up, and bowed slightly, it was too late to say thank you, and there was thunderous applause.

Everyone stood up and clapped their hands vigorously.

Jiang Quan was already in tears, standing in the booth and applauding, with mixed feelings in his heart.

At this time, it wasn't because he fell in love with Xu Xiaohuan and fell in love with her.

Rather, because he recalled the beauty of his first love, recalled the past of Bai Xiaoyu's life, felt the suffering of fate, and couldn't help himself...

I even really want to hold my little lover, sit here, and listen to this moving piano sound.

Xu Xiaohuan also saw Xiaojiang's tears.

Tears rolled down Li Jie's face, he was the most unique young man here.

It is unimaginable that he is so outstanding from a small city.

The preface, chords, chorus, and end rhyme of the music score are all temporary pen manuscripts, and even the ink is still wet.

The calligraphy of the lyrics is beautiful, vigorous and powerful.

And, as Pi Xiaoyou said, he is very fierce in fights.

But now, he is just a boy who can appreciate music, pure and kind.

Even with a cigarette in his mouth, in the smog, that face still makes people feel the purity and beauty of youth.

Xu Xiaohuan even understood it, and he never called her Miss Huan. Perhaps it was because she was keeping her identity a secret?

So, at the end of the applause, Xu Xiaohuan said in a voiceless voice: "Thank you sir for the song, thank you everyone. Sir, can I keep the score?"

The audience applauded again.