My Little Mom is the Richest

Following Mu Qiu's words, the door was opened again, and Mu Qingcheng and Jun Yuelan also walked in at this time. Mu Qiu looked at them and smiled softly.

"Sister, you are back." Mu Qiu, who was sitting in front of the piano, said softly like a piano prince at this time.

"Brother, are you performing?" Mu Qingcheng said with a smile watching Mu Qiu's movements, "You are very partial to your mother. You have to wait for us to leave before performing."

"No, no, I am just proficient in the piano, and familiar with the piano, and regained my musical sense. In this case, I will go all out for the evening competition."

"Go all out?" Looking at Mu Qiu, Mu Qingcheng said helplessly, "Smelly boy, don't go all out, I'm afraid you will really make things happen."

"What's the matter?" Mu Qiu who was sitting there looked at Mu Qingcheng and said helplessly, "You know, I've been very honest these past few days."

"The world of gambling has exploded. All gamblers want to challenge you, the uncrowned emperor of gambling. If you win this piano competition, you will be famous."

"You know, the people who come to this piano competition are all real masters in the piano world. If you win them all, it will be fun."

Hearing these words, Mu Qiu put a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth, and then said with a smile: "Really? If this is the case, then I am even more interested."

"It's fun to beat those powerful opponents. You know, dealing with some ordinary people really makes me unable to raise any interest."

Hearing Mu Qiu's words, Mu Qingcheng was speechless. This kid was really not afraid. Could it be that he didn't know that he was famous, so he was in trouble?

You know, I'm already busy enough, this kid is busy, how can I look at this kid? With this kid's peach blossom luck, if I don't look at it, I will be caught.

Mu Qiu looked at the three daughters, suddenly smiled softly, sat there, and said with a smile: "Sister, cousin, little mom, next, these two songs will be given to you."

"These two pieces of music were both completed by me not long ago. I am here, with this piece of music, dedicated to the person I love the most. Of course, there is also that, my sister who didn't come with me."

In another place, in a shadowy place, a young girl looked at this scene in the room, and when she heard Mu Qiu's words, there was a trace of tears in her eyes.

"Huang Quan! What's the matter with you?" A woman with purple hair looked at the girl who was sitting there, sobbing slightly, and glanced at Mu Qiu who was on the scene, and said,

"What's wrong, you know that kid, he is a big carrot, and Jun Riyue's precious son, do you know him?"

The girl named Huang Quan didn't say anything, she just wiped her tears, looked at Mu Qiu, and then turned off the monitoring screen.

She looked at the purple-haired woman, stood up, and said faintly: "It's nothing, Long Yue, I'm much better already, I'll go out and rest, and you can watch it for me."

"I know." Long Yue nodded and looked at the girl and said, "Huang Quan, pay attention, you know, the captain said, the action will begin immediately, and you must not finish running."

"I know." The girl nodded and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm just going out and blowing, as long as I don't want to, no one can find me, don't worry."

The girl walked to the deck. She looked at the sky and held the things in her hands tightly, as if there was only this one that could bring her warmth.

"Sorry, sorry, I know you love me, but I really can't help it, I will leave soon, I will leave soon."

"Brother...Brother!"

After the girl left, Long Yue turned on the monitoring screen, and she looked at Mu Qiu curiously, who could make this Huangquan, who was as cold as a **** of death, cry.

At this time, Mu Qiu was already sitting quietly beside the piano. When Mu Qiu sat beside the piano, Mu Qiu was like the most elegant piano prince.

He just sat there quietly, with his hands gently opened, and gently touching the black and white piano keys, he played gracefully on the piano.

A slow, lyrical minor arpeggio. It sounded like a low cháo, in a soft four or four beats, as if to tell the ancient and simple love.

Against the background of the soothing beat, the right hand played the cold and somewhat sad melody of "Romeo and Juliet", without complicated techniques and no dazzling decorative sounds.

Each note is so simple and straightforward, but it is this simple and straightforward, but it is like a misty net. Shrouded in the hearts of every listener.

This is the real piano master, and this is the real piano performance. There is no need to show off skills, no exaggeration, and to convey to everyone with the most sincere feelings.

The bass of the left hand gradually became rush and rough, representing the force that destroys the love between young people, as if it appeared at this moment.

The melody of the right hand is painful, struggling and resisting. Although weak, it has strong resilience. It can be said that it does not give in.

immediately. The melody is quiet again, and the theme of love on the right hand is played again. Fagioli’s clear and rich, penetrating monochromatic color, like the night sky, shimmering and dimming stars, shrouded this melody. A layer of glow.

Mu Qiu's lips still wore a soft smile, as if immersed in the touch of this charming love, a heart.

But in his mind, the figures of Jun Riyue and others are getting bigger and bigger, venting out of their fingers, full of unconcealable love.

Drop by drop, it flows into the cold keyboard, as if at this moment, Mu Qiu used the simplest sound of the piano to confess the person she loves deeply.

On the side of the piano, Jun Riyue, Jun Yuelan, Mu Qingcheng, and Long Yue, who was hiding in the dark, looked at Mu Qiu's face.

Seen from the side, that angular face would reveal such a gentle expression. Jun Riyue looked at Mu Qiu and smiled softly.

At this time, they all knew in their hearts that this gentle expression was because of themselves, and the love in their eyes had grown stronger.

"Romeo and Juliet", the classic love story of Mu Qiu's past and present lives, can be said to be a classic in the minds of countless people.

The piano, the well-deserved king of classical music, is in Mu Qiu's hands today, expressing the deepest love with the softest voice.

The sincere and beautiful melody gently echoed on the surface of the sea, like a layer of tulle, completely enveloped everyone's minds. ,, ..