Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

The music is soothing, but somewhat depressed and monotonous.

Qingyin felt that she was wrapped in fear, and the nightmare was like an unbreakable cage, which bound her firmly.

The tune rose suddenly and became brisk.

Like a ray of sunlight in spring, cut through the sky full of haze, and the cage was shattered.

Qingyin felt joy and warmth.

In the ears, everyone's comforting voice came.

The cheerful music continued, as colorful as a palette of twenty-four colors.

Qingyin noticed a kind of invisible sadness.

As time passed, the sad tone gradually revealed its existence.

In Sakura Village, the sound of piano gradually flows like running water.

The sorrow gradually faded, but it never disappeared.

At the end of the song, the audience was still immersed in the music.

Luo Chuan got up.

"What's the name of this music?" Qingyin asked.

"April's lie." Luo Chuan replied.

"A lie..." Qingyin whispered to himself.

The rest of the customers have gradually returned to reality from the world of music.

They looked at Luochuan and opened their mouths, but they didn't know what to say.

Although the main melody of the music is brisk, the sorrow persists.

Music can affect people's mood.

"What does April mean?" Yao Ziyue asked suddenly.

In Tianlan Continent, there is no division of months.

"The division of seasons in another world." Luochuan thought for a while, and added, "Like the dragon world, it is also the season of cherry blossoms."

"Does the April Lies tell a story?" The long-silent Yao Ziyan looked at Luochuan.

Luo Chuan nodded: "A story about piano, youth, love and growth."

[A story that I have liked you for ten years, but spent the whole April weaving a lie that I don’t love you. 】

"Why is there no one in the store?"

Ji Wuhui looked at the empty Origin Mall with a puzzled expression.

The wooden door of Sakura Villa was pushed open, and Bu Lige and others walked out.

Ji Wuhui noticed that their expressions were a little heavy.

"Your Majesty." Noting Ji Wuhui and Bai Lao, Bu Lige and others greeted.

"What's wrong with you?" Ji Wugui asked inexplicably.

"After listening to the piano music played by the boss, I feel a little sad." Bu Lige sighed.

Ji Wuhui and Bai Lao looked at each other, and both saw the blankness in each other's eyes.

Piano piece? Melancholy?

I don't understand what this is saying.

Bu gave him a poetic glance and explained...

Luo Chuan told the story of piano music.

Customers came to Origin Mall one after another.

When Luochuan was telling the story, some people also entered Sakura Village.

In Sakura Village, no one spoke, only Luochuan's plain narration.

Slightly surprised, they were immersed in it.

Everyone was silent for a long time, and some of them left, ready to go to play and glorify to restore their mood.

"Boss, didn't you say that you don't understand rhythm?" Liu Ruyu just wanted to ask this question.

She clearly remembered that Luo Chuan had said that when she took out the suona some time ago, she didn't understand the rhythm.

Did I say this?

Luo Chuan did not recall.

"I just know a little bit, not understand." Luo Chuan said seriously.

Liu Ruyu:...

Everyone:...

"Boss, the'one point' in your mouth may not be '100 million points'." Liu Rumei gradually recovered and smiled and shook her head. "If boss, you don't know the rhythm, ninety-nine musicians in Tianlan Continent can be removed. "

"The story of the piano..."

Qingyin came to the piano and stroked the black and white keys.

Suddenly thinking of something, he walked to Luo Chuan.

"Boss, does Suona also have a story?"

Luo Chuan was stunned for a moment.

Then decisively shook his head: "No."