After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the paranoid prince

Chapter 909 Familiarity
It took an unknown amount of time before Wei Qianzi regained his mind from the sound of his piano.

She is very familiar with this song, it is Feng Qiuhuang.

In the past, Wei Qianzi practiced this song against a bright moon countless times, just so that she could play it to Li Yunlan one day.

But Li Yunlan never took her seriously, so she never played this piece in front of him in full.

Seeing that she was engrossed in listening, Li Chonghua played it over and over again, looking back and smiling at her from time to time.

The melodious and lingering tune resounded throughout the night sky, and all the villagers in Dawei Village heard this tune that night.

They knew early on that the genius doctor was going to start a new round of pursuit of Wei Qianzi, so after hearing this song, they were only a little surprised before, but soon relieved.

But Li Yunlan was different. He had already fallen asleep, but when he heard this song, he opened his eyes again. He listened carefully to this inexplicably familiar tune. Woolen cloth?
His head started to hurt again, something flashed through his mind, but it was too fast for him to grasp, the expression on his face gradually became painful, he couldn't help closing his eyes, and at the same time covered his ears with his hands .

But the familiar sound of the piano could not be blocked at all, and his mind was in a mess for an instant, a noble and fierce face appeared in his mind, who is it?

That face was delicate, bright, noble and elegant. It was obviously a pretty face, but it made him feel a little disgusted.

She always appeared in front of him everywhere, the piano sound seemed to be played by her, it was obviously a very nice piece, but he didn't like it.

It's not that I don't like music, but people who don't like playing music.

Why does he hate her so much?

Li Yunlan was a little dazed, trying to grasp that sense of inexplicable familiarity.

However, just when he was about to think about it, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the face in his mind gradually faded away, finally blurring his facial features, and when all the fragments disappeared, he couldn't even remember that What does the woman who inexplicably appeared in my mind look like.

"Okay, stop playing and try another song."

Wei Qianzi rushed over and pressed on his strings, and the melodious and melodious sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

She didn't like the humble past of the original owner, and she didn't want to hear this song that resonated with her.

If I had known that he would play this song, I might as well order it casually.

Li Chonghua thought that she had already been moved by the sound of his piano, but she suddenly rushed over and stopped his piano.

Seeing that her face was a bit ugly, she knew that this song must have brought back some bad memories in her, so she drew another wonderful melody with her hand.

Wei Qianzi only felt the strings of the qin vibrate slightly under her hands, and her palms were both crisp and numb. This feeling was very strange. She obviously wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was a little bit reluctant.

Seeing that her attention turned to the strings, Li Chonghua deliberately increased the strength of the strings, until the strings buzzed.

Wei Qianzi finally couldn't hold back anymore, and burst out laughing.

"It's itchy..."

Obviously her palms were numb and itchy, but she just couldn't bear to let go.

But even so, he could still play along, Wei Qianzi couldn't help but play badly, and pressed both hands firmly on the strings.

"I don't believe you can still play like this."

Li Chonghua couldn't help hooking his lips, stretched out a hand to her armpit, and hooked hard on the string that her fingers couldn't fully press firmly, the string vibrated, although the sound was much lower than the original, But some tones can still be heard.

Wei Qianzi hurriedly used both hands to press the button, only to see him flying over her fingertips in a quick reaction, which actually made him play a decent tune.

After listening to it, Wei Qianzi couldn't help being stunned.

This piece of music seems to be the piece she played with a group of musicians in Wanhua Pavilion that day, Jinghong.

The difference is of course different from Li Changshu's ensemble on the main hall that day. His style of music is closer to the original song, rather than the one he tampered with on a whim that day.

She turned to look at him involuntarily.

"How do you know this song?"

(End of this chapter)