Chapter 70 The First Dream

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Chapter 70 The first dream

pop song?

This time, along with the sound of the piano, there was singing.

"If pride is not coldly photographed by the sea of ​​reality."

"How can you know how to work hard?"

"Only can go far."

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The soft and magnetic singing entered everyone's ears.

Even the female boss, who is usually not very interested in pop music, listened to it quietly today.

And the object of all this, Song Xiaoyue's eyes exuded a kind of look at this time.

She seemed to see her earliest days, when she touched the violin, the first time she was able to play a complete violin song, and she seemed to see herself practicing every day and night so that she could perform on stage.

At that time, there was no professional counseling, and I did not give up. At that time, without the encouragement of others, I did not give up. At that time, I also thought about standing on a higher and bigger stage to play the most beautiful music for more people to listen to.

But what about your current self?

Because of a failure? It became like this.

Song Xiaoyue, Song Xiaoyue. You are still the real you.

"The original dream will definitely arrive."

"A true desire is fulfilled."

"Being able to count as heaven."

The last lyric falls and the last note stops.

Ye Hao breathed a deep sigh of relief. He looked at Song Xiaoyue, whose face had regained his expression, and he smiled.

He stood up and walked in front of Song Xiaoyue, smiling and looking at his beautiful tablemate: "Awake?"

"Yeah." Song Xiaoyue nodded.

"Do you still want to drink?" Ye Hao asked with a smile.

Song Xiaoyue smiled bitterly and shook her head again and again; "It's too bad to drink. My head is starting to hurt a little now."

As she said that, Song Xiaoyue patted her head with her hand, but a faint smile still appeared on the corner of her mouth. She looked at this familiar and unfamiliar young man in front of her.

Familiar, because he has been sitting at the same table with him for almost three years.

Unfamiliar, because at this time he is like a shining star, completely different from the him in his previous impression.

Thinking of what she looked like in the KTV just now, and the figure in the rainstorm, she looked at Ye Hao a little embarrassedly: "Thank you. And the previous KTV thing, thank you."

Song Xiaoyue, who is now sober, feels a little scared when she thinks of the scene at that time. If Ye Hao hadn't appeared at that time, what she would be like now, she doesn't dare to imagine what she would be like now.

clap clap

At this time, there was a round of applause from all around.

A woman wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam came over.

"Thanks to this gentleman for letting us enjoy it all."

Ye Hao looked at this woman in surprise, she was very beautiful!

This woman is really beautiful, plus she wears an ancient blue and white porcelain cheongsam, long hair with a shawl, curved willow eyebrows, and thin lips, which gives people a feeling as if they came out of a painting.

The tight-fitting cheongsam wrapped around her body, which perfectly set off her curves. Coupled with the slit in the lower body of the cheongsam, the woman's fair thighs were exposed, and a hint of temptation permeated between the ancient charms. This is a mature mature woman!

Most of the waiters next to him even looked at Ye Hao with a nympho look.

"God, why do I think he is so handsome. When I was playing the piano and singing just now, I felt that the idols I liked couldn't compare to him at all."

"He got me pregnant... no, no. I mean he got my ears pregnant."

"I don't understand the previous violin songs, but the piano songs. But the last pop song, I really like it. I think he sings it better than the original one."

"But I am so envious of that girl that she has such a good boyfriend who plays the piano and sings for her."

"Yes, yes. If only I were that girl!

Feeling the gazes of the group of people behind her, and those words, Song Xiaoyue's cheeks, which were already slightly red, turned even redder at this time, she hurriedly defended: "No... No, we... We are just classmates."

But at this time, Song Xiaoyue's appearance gave people a taste of wanting to cover up.

Seeing Song Xiaoyue's shy face that was about to bleed, Ye Hao smiled and said to the people around him: "We are really just classmates, but she was a little depressed because of an instrument competition, so I thought of this way to encourage she."

"That...you're the person in charge here. I'm really sorry that you got your floor and those musical instruments wet. If you need compensation, say it." Ye Hao said apologetically to the female boss.

Because Ye Hao and the others ran in wet just now, although there were water droplets everywhere on the ground, the place where Ye Hao was sitting just now had water stains on the instruments he played.

"It's okay, compared to these. I also want to thank you, your piano skills are really good. Whether it's violin or piano, you play very well. Can I ask, which music school do you belong to?" The female cheongsam boss looked at Ye Hao earnestly, she suddenly thought of something.

again

He added: "I am Ning Yawen, the owner of the piano shop."

"My name is Ye Hao, she is my classmate Song Xiaoyue. We are not from a music school, we are still in high school." Ye Hao smiled and pointed to the wet school uniform and said, "From Haicheng Middle School."

Ning Yawen's face was startled, and she continued to ask, "That means you are still a high school student. How old are you this year?"

"Eighteen."

"Since you haven't learned it, how did you know this? Not only the violin, but also the piano is so good?" Ning Yawen asked in surprise, knowing that Ye Hao's piano skills just now were not accessible to ordinary people. In the realm she encountered, even she dared not say that she could play better than this young man.

"That's right. I didn't know that your piano skills were so good before, not only the violin, but also the piano!" Song Xiaoyue also reacted at this time, looking at Ye Hao in surprise.

Ye Hao shrugged and chuckled: "I learned this from an old artist when I was young. However, the old artist left after I didn't learn for a long time, but he said that I had a very high talent. So I practiced it myself later. The technique is almost average.”

"I haven't played in front of you, it doesn't mean I can't. After last week, I didn't know you still like to play the violin." Ye Hao said this to Song Xiaoyue.

After Song Xiaoyue heard it, she rolled her eyes at him.

"Aqiu." Song Xiaoyue sneezed suddenly, and she touched her wet clothes.

"By the way, what's the matter with the two of you? You've made your body like this, quickly wipe it with a towel, it will be bad if you catch a cold." Ning Yawen picked up the towel from the waiter next to her and handed it to Ye Haohe Song Xiaoyue's hands.

"What's the matter! It's not her." Ye Hao glanced angrily at Song Xiaoyue next to her.

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