Raiders of the hero's white moonlight

After a while outside, Qin Yueming stepped into the gate of the banquet hall.

Sure enough, as Fendi said, those old folks who love classical music are waiting for her.

Today's celebration banquet is not only the masters of classical music, but also celebrities from all walks of life.

Several masters also saw the farce at the door just now.

One joked: "If you fall into the eyes of the heir of the Ivanov family, it will be easier for this European concert hall to enter in the future."

Qin Yueming pursed her lips and smiled silently, letting them joke.

It was also after receiving the invitation that Qin Yueming remembered who the person in front of him was.

Nina Ivanovich Ivanov, the only heir to the family of iron-blooded generals who are popular throughout Russia.

This family was engaged in arms business with the United States on the front foot, and sold the United States completely in Africa on the back foot.

They are also loyal classical music lovers, and almost all famous and non-famous opera houses have their shares.

The reason why I met her today is because the opera house in the Qin Yueming Concert Hall also belongs to the Ivanov family.

Their family is the vane of classical music, whoever they like, the upper class will praise.

But the Ivanov family's classical music is of such high quality that not everyone can listen to it.

Qin Yueming discussed classical music with the masters.

On the other hand, Fendi finally found Bai Ruyi's maid.

He handed the hat to the maid, and asked cautiously, "The invitation?"

The maid replied with a smile: "The address has been sent to your mailbox, thank you for bringing back the lady's hat."

Fendi snorted twice, under such a powerful position, she didn't have the usual rhetoric at all.

Seeing the maid enter the rest room, he thought stupidly.

How did they know his mailbox number?

They should have never interacted with each other.

After finding out their identities in such a short period of time, they are indeed dignitaries.

With a sigh of emotion, Fendi turned to look for Qin Yueming.

Bai Ruyi was talking with someone.

Meeting her was a prince from a small country.

He admired her beauty and chatted with her about classical music.

Bai Ruyi held up her wine glass, with a half-smile.

The little prince has blue sky-like eyes, but they are not as good-looking as black ones.

She held the wine glass to her mouth with one hand, red wine and white skin like a medieval vampire.

And she does have such an elegant name outside.

The door of the lounge opened, and the maid was holding a hat full of pearls and gems and feathers.

Bai Ruyi's eyes were frighteningly bright.

With a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, she drove away the guests mercilessly.

"Mars, the music is playing outside, you should find a lady to dance with."

Mars looked at the maid, and at the way she never looked at him, gritted his teeth and backed away.

The maid handed the hat to Bai Ruyi.

She took a sip of the wine, put the hat on her face, and smelled a faint fragrance.

This fragrance is like fog, with the fresh grassy smell after the rain, but the aftertaste is mellow pine woody fragrance.

Also woody.

She swallowed the wine and smiled lowly.

It's her favorite flavor.

Someone in the banquet hall suggested that Qin Yueming play another song.

Qin Yueming was not easy to evade, and with the masters around, these people were her precious teachers.

She sat in front of the piano bench, brewing for a while, and a melodious minor tune sounded.

Everyone present did not expect Qin Yueming to play this.

It is expected that she may play some master pieces such as Beethoven, Chopin, Liszt and so on.

Unexpectedly, it was just an unknown ditty.

The masters present were surprised for a moment, but closed their eyes to listen to the emotions inside.

Bai Ruyi leaned against the pillar, sizing her up wantonly.

Beside her is Mars who was driven away by her to find a lady to dance.

Mars gritted his teeth and looked at the crowd who started dancing under the music. He also extended his hand to invite: "Nina Ivanovich Ivanov, can I invite you to dance?"

Bai Ruyi looked at him, and reached out to take a glass of wine from the maid's plate.

She looked at Mars, narrowed her green eyes and asked, "Why are you still here?"

Mars turned pale instantly.

He was originally a Caucasian with a high nose and deep eyes, and he was also a prince. No one had ever humiliated him like this.

But Nina Ivanovich Ivanov made fun of him again and again, and he didn't get angry, but just whispered pleadingly: "I want to ask you to dance."

Bai Ruyi held the wine glass and looked at Mars, his face was full of sincerity.

But Xiaoxiao said slowly: "Do you know an old saying in China?"

Mars shook his head, but he knew that Nina's mother was Chinese, so he asked curiously, "What is it?"

"If you don't have anything to do, you can either rape or steal."

Bai Ruyi said this sentence in Chinese, but Mars didn't understand it.

After Qin Yueming finished playing a piece, the dancers and appreciators applauded.

Even more that she is a wonderful person.

It is inappropriate to play serious compositions on such occasions.

The master next to him sighed: "Your skills are already excellent, but your emotional concentration has increased."

Qin Yueming smiled, just as she was about to speak, a person walked past the crowd and came towards her slowly.

Bai Ruyi's mouth was even more rosy when stained with wine. She was holding a glass of red wine, and no one in the room didn't know her.

"Miss Nina?"

She pointed at Qin Yueming with her cardamom-coated finger, gracefully put down her wine glass, lifted her skirt and performed an ancient ceremony.

"May I borrow this lady first?"

The masters smiled kindly. They were all guests of the Ivanov family, so they all understood her delighted emotion.

Qin Yueming was taken away by Bai Ruyi just like that.

Fendi stood aside and was still exchanging business cards with others, and was puzzled when he saw Qin Yueming being taken away by Bai Ruyi.

Didn't you promise tomorrow?

It's that lounge again.

That pearl gem feather hat was casually hung on the European-style sofa, as if it was just an ordinary hat and no one cared.

Qin Yueming was held in his palm.

The hands of the piano player are wide and slender, so that it is easy to press keys across the range.

But the person who held her hand had fingers longer than hers, with thin calluses.

What does this kind of noble lady need to practice like her?

Qin Yueming thought.

Then he was grabbed and dragged to the sofa.

Bai Ruyi's skirt was wide and complicated, and Qin Yueming, who was sitting next to her, seemed to be trapped in the layers of skirts.

She held Qin Mingyue's hand tightly, and opened her mouth to speak a string of beautiful Russian words.

It's like telling the maid what to do.

Her words are not like the old and beautiful accent with a little thick when speaking English, but they are lowered and thicker.

Qin Yueming's hand was still held by her.

She struggled, but did not break free.

The man who held her hand also smiled at her.

The green eyes shone with an unknown light.

bad.

Qin Yueming only thought of this word.

The maid quickly went and returned.

There was deep red wine in the basin.

Bai Ruyi took her hand and put it in the basin.

is warm.

Her fingers pinched her hand, dizzying from knuckles to palm.

The fingers that were exhausted were soothed.

Qin Yueming was stunned.

And Bai Ruyi raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction.

As she expected.

These hands are perfect for playing the piano.

The phalanx is slender, slender and white.

In addition to playing the piano, it is also very suitable for other things.

She couldn't help but licked her lower lip.

The red wine soaked her fair fingers, as if the mellow taste had also stained Qin Yueming's fingers.

Bai Ruyi squeezed Qin Yueming's hand to relieve her soreness.

Picked up the cloth towel to wipe again.

"You..." Qin Yueming looked at Bai Ruyi complicatedly.

She actually discovered the fatigue of her fingers, she thought she was hiding it well.

It's not that she didn't want to play some other tunes when she was invited just now, but maybe she couldn't support her fingers and made a joke, only she found out.

"Huh?" Bai Ruyi looked at Qin Yueming.

Qin Yueming pursed her lips to say thank you, but saw her smile at her.

There was something in that smile that she couldn't understand.

A wet touch came from the fingertips.

Qin Yueming's eyes widened, she actually, actually stuck out her tongue, licking her fingers delicately!

Qin Yueming wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held back by Bai Ruyi.

Her scarlet tongue curled around her white fingertips, and her green eyes gleamed with obsession.

She pressed Qin Yueming's leg, pinched her wrist, pressed him into the sofa, sucked her fingers, and her voice was blurred.

"From the first moment I saw you, I knew you were delicious."

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Unrelated minor theater:

At night Qin Yueming dreamed that Bai Ruyi turned into a dog and licked her

When I woke up in the morning, my face was dark

Bai Ruyi gleefully threw herself at Qin Yueming: Yueyue!

Qin Yueming clasped the person in his arms with a dark face, and flicked her lips with his tongue

After shaking, he bit her lips, let her try the taste of suffocation