I am mad for the king: the stunning magic concubine fights the world

Chapter 137 Acacia
Hong Chen's words made Gong Qianbi a little confused.
She really doesn't know how to play the piano, but the man asked her to play, and said that she might not know how to play.This kind of thing would have made her feel a little funny, but for some reason, when it was said from this man's mouth, she felt as if she really knew how to play.
Perhaps this is because of all the incredible things this man did before this!She even felt that this man was omnipotent.
Gong Qianbi walked to the side of the piano, and looked at the guqin carefully.Inexplicably, there is a strange feeling, it is just a guqin, which is obviously rarely touched in the previous life, but when I see it now, it seems to be familiar to me.
Reaching out to touch the strings, it feels slightly cool.
Gong Qianbi saw two words engraved on the right side of the guqin: worry-free.
Is this the name of this guqin?
worry free.
Behind the veil, he carefully watched her every move and even a tiny expression.He was not in a hurry, just waiting for her to play a song for him, a long-lost song.
Sitting in front of the qin, Gong Qianbi thought that she could not do anything with the qin, but she placed her fingers skillfully on the strings like an instinct.When the index finger gently plucked the melodious sound from the strings, even she trembled involuntarily.
Fingers pluck the strings, proficient, like a habit developed after long-term practice, even if you don't wait for your brain to think, your fingers will instinctively pluck...
She who doesn't know how to play the piano is skillfully playing a beautiful piece of music...
Behind the gauze curtain, Hongchen drank the wine in the glass leisurely, closed his eyes, and quietly listened to the tune played by Gong Qianbi.He could barely remember how long it had been since he had heard her play the piano.All of this today is like a dream, real, but so far away...
Even if she has forgotten everything, she is still her...
After playing the song, Gong Qianbi sat there for a long time, as if she had forgotten everything, she was already immersed in the song full of lovesickness.The obviously unfamiliar tune, but it seems to be telling a story, which makes people deeply immersed in it.She didn't know when the tears flowed from the corner of her eyes.
"It's such a lovesick song, it makes people feel sad even when they listen to it." Hong Chen said calmly, his voice had been a little bit lower, as if he was indulging in the story of Gong Qianbi's song.His eyes were slightly dark and wet.
Lovesickness is the most painful, past and present, who is thinking about who...
Hong Chen's words brought Gong Qianbi back to her senses, and she realized the tears dripping on her face, she was stunned, and quickly wiped them away.
But just thinking about it is still horrifying.
I have grown up to this day, I have experienced many life and death, but I have never shed blood but not tears, but I was made to cry by the song just now.
All this is so incredible.
"Who are you?" Gong Qianbi couldn't help standing up anymore, and said coldly to the person behind the gauze curtain.
She didn't like this feeling very much, this feeling that he didn't know anything, and he seemed to know everything, which confused her.She obviously doesn't know how to play the piano, but in front of him, she not only played, but also played so beautifully and realistically.This feeling of being dominated by others is really bad.
Who is this omnipotent person in front of him?
(End of this chapter)