Feng Aotian is the protagonist? Take it!

It just wants to make itself see hope, and then feel despair in the face of hope.

nausea!

hateful!

This kind of person is the most abominable!!!

"Do not!"

The more fate interfered, the more Yun Yun wanted to go against it, even though she was just one step away.

She looked at Xi Lan with tearful eyes and said firmly: "Other dishes can be handed over to others, but the steak must be cooked by Miss... No... Miss must guide me, I will do it!"

(I'll fight you!!!)

talking.

Yun Yun picked up the kitchen utensils on the ground, rolled up her sleeves and prepared to do the cooking herself.

However···

Seeing the flame rune on the stove, Yun Yun frowned anxiously. She didn't know how to use this kind of commercial high-fire stove.

"I···"

No one knew what was wrong with Yun Yun, but they all felt the strong desire that Yun Yun expressed.

Although they didn't quite understand, they knew that this grilled steak seemed to be an important dish.

"How do I do this..."

Seeing Yun Yun fiddle with the fire rune in a panic, and not knowing how to use it, everyone looked at each other, at a loss for what to do.

When Xi Lan saw Yun Yun, who only knew how to eat, was going to do it herself, she knew that Yun Yun must have her reasons for doing so.

Xi Lan looked at everyone and asked, "Everyone, can you help her?"

"no problem."

Just when everyone was confused about the situation, Murong Xue took the lead and said, "Xi Lan, tell me the steps, and I will assign tasks to everyone. Let's show off our skills this time, don't you think so, Senior Sister?"

When Xiaoye saw the lazy Murong Xue staying in the hot kitchen to cook, she couldn't help but raise her lips and agreed: "This is a rare opportunity, let's do it."

Murong Xue and Xiao Ye could feel Yun Yun's strong desire, and Yun Yun might be Xi Lan's clone. They wanted to see what the effect of this fried steak was.

Xiaoye is a pretender.

She was very averse to having fumes and other smells on her body, as it could cost her her life if she was performing a mission.

And now, she doesn't care anymore.

Change to before.

Whether it is Xiaoye or Murong Xue, it is impossible for them to cook.

They looked at each other and couldn't help but smile, thinking that they might have made this choice under the guidance of Xi Lan.

Not long after.

Under Murong Xue's command, everyone took action and planned to work together to make the fried steak.

······

the other side.

Zhang Liang sat in front of the piano, looking at the row of white keys, feeling mixed emotions.

Not a moment.

As if it was a conditioned reflex, he slowly raised his right hand and pressed the two first notes "Ding~Ding~".

A moment.

The melody that had not been heard for a long time lingered in Zhang Liang's mind.

"······"

(Remember...)

## Chapter 662: Farewell

In front of the banquet venue.

"I didn't expect that Xiaoyue City would replace the gate with such a big one." Huarong exclaimed.

"Your Majesty, don't you know? That door was punched out by Lord Zhang Liang. Thinking that such a big hole would be troublesome to repair, he blocked the small door and left the big door."

After hearing the explanation from the Mingyue City employee, Hua Rong suddenly realized what was going on and said in surprise: "So that's it? I didn't recognize him at first..."

Because the hole had been reinforced and repaired, it now looked even brighter than the palace gate.

"That kid is really amazing. He bought such a big shopping mall in just a few days."

"······"

Shang Muqin and Hengda looked up and around, one was amazed at Zhang Liang's achievements, and the other was so shocked that he was speechless.

That was not long ago.

When Evergrande first met Zhang Liang at the city gate, he was still a ragged beggar.

then.

He falsely claimed that he wanted to be admitted to Holy Spirit, and Evergrande even advised him that the entrance examination of Holy Spirit was very dangerous.

result···

It wasn't long before.

The young beggar not only became a brave man, but also became the richest man in the empire and even the son-in-law of the Bai family.

Even the best novels wouldn't dare to write like this...

Evergrande said it was outrageous that a rural young man married a dragon princess.

Since Seth was not convenient to show up, when everyone came to the party, he was the only one who was alone in the jail eating prison food.

"Please come in."

When the employees pushed open the door of the venue, they were instantly surprised by a fresh and natural cool breeze that blew in their faces.

Seeing their surprised expressions, the employee explained:

"This cool air was proposed and designed by Lord Zhang Liang. It is a product of the combination of ice magic and wind magic. It is called central air conditioning."

Huarong: "Central air conditioning..."

Shang Muqin: "What a comfortable breeze..."

Evergrande: "..."

In the hot summer, everyone was very curious about feeling such a comfortable and cool breeze and wanted to take it home.

As if guessing their thoughts, the employee continued, "Master Zhang Liang has also designed a home version called air conditioner, which will be sold as a commodity. In addition to the cooling function, it also has a heating function, so you can enjoy a comfortable temperature in both summer and winter."

"Is this true or not..."

Hearing the employee's words, Huarong widened her eyes in surprise.

Just from the first experience, Huarong was sure that this would be another commercial product with extremely wide coverage that would probably sweep the world.

"My son is so awesome!" Shang Muqin raised his head slightly, feeling very proud of it.

"······"

Hearing Shang Muqin calling Zhang Liang his son openly, Hengda, who came from the countryside, became very panicked and said he dared not marry someone who was not up to his level.

but.

Since she is there, Evergrande plans to be a little man behind the scenes and let her take advantage of Zhang Liang.

As soon as they walked into the venue, the melody of unknown music came from inside.

Look in the direction of the sound.

There were several circles of Mingyue City employees gathered below the stage. Some of them were holding plates, some were holding napkins. They should have been busy, but they stopped and looked above the stage.

And on the stage.

Zhang Liang sat upright on the piano bench, his ten fingers dancing between the keys. In his tuxedo, he looked like a performer.

Shang Muqin and others did not disturb Zhang Liang. They walked quietly behind the employees of Mingyue City and listened to the music played by Zhang Liang.

"Mr. Zhang Liang is so talented. He can even play such a complicated instrument." the male employee said in amazement.

"How can this be called playing? It's obvious that he is very skilled at it. It's even become a song!" another male employee complained in a low voice.

"By the way..." The female employee wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said with a choked voice: "No, I don't know why... When I heard this song, I felt very sad..."

"Now that you mention it, it seems so..."

"I don't know why, but I miss my mom..."

Men are not as emotional as women, but even so, they can feel an inexplicable sadness.

Except them.

Even the cold-hearted Ye Yu couldn't help but think of his brother when he heard this melody, and a feeling of longing surged in his heart.

High-end music is a luxurious culture that only royal families, nobles, and wealthy people can access. The most music that ordinary people can access is the casual singing of troubadours.

Although it can also affect emotions, the difference between the two is worlds apart.

Simply put, it is the difference between professional and amateur.

It’s not that high-end music cannot be passed down to the common people, but that this kind of music that can affect emotions is deliberately erased.

Currently.

There are only a few musicians who are recreating the music created by the Tianlai people, and they don't want the sound of nature to be cut off.

Among the people present, only two had ever been exposed to music of this level.

The Dragon Princess of the Tianlong Empire---Shang Muqin.

The third prince of the Magic Dynasty------Cai Tian.

Seeing Zhang Liang playing, Cai Tian fell into deep silence, and felt more and more that the man in front of him should not be underestimated.

When Shang Muqin heard the melody played by Zhang Liang, she looked at Zhang Liang on the stage and her eyes became wet.

she knows.

Music can convey the mood of the performer, and Shang Muqin can deeply feel Zhang Liang's sadness and pain at this moment. The melody is full of "reluctance" and "parting".

Seeing Zhang Liang immersed in it, a strong pain lingered in Shang Muqin's chest, heavy and stuffy.

Although Shang Muqin believed that he knew Zhang Liang very well, judging from the melody, Zhang Liang must have experienced more sadness and separation.

(How hard was that child's life...)

Everyone in the audience was listening quietly to Zhang Liang's performance, and Zhang Liang was completely immersed in the performance. He closed his eyes and saw scenes of his time with Lingling.

The little shabby rental house that used to be.

Because the monthly rent is very cheap, it is located in a remote area of ​​the city, the environment is not very good, and it is very close to the railway tracks.

Every night you can hear the noise of trains rushing past, "clang clang" is extremely loud.

even so.

Lingling is also willing to accompany me. With her around, even though it is small and noisy, it is still a small home full of happiness.

Zhang Liang often sat on the balcony with Lingling, looking at the tall buildings on the other side of the river in the distance.

Lingling: "When we save enough money, we will move there."

Zhang Liang: "That day will definitely come."

The melody of the music became sadder and more regretful. My closed eyes felt a little hot and my throat was choking with sobs.

(There is no... that day...)

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After a while.