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swan cry

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the Li family's banquet officially began.

"Mr. Li, Mrs. Li."

"You two are so lucky. Young Master Li is a young talent, and Miss Li is also talented and beautiful!"

"Where is, I've been awarded."

You Tong sat in the backstage, listening to the greetings in front of him, his heart suddenly tightened. They were the whole family.

And such happiness has nothing to do with her.

She is just an outsider, a shameful outsider.

"Next, please let the protagonist of tonight, Miss Li Jiaqi, perform on stage and play a song for us - Shengsang's "Swan"!" The host's slightly sensational voice rang out loud.

Li Jiaqi slowly walked onto the small stage under the stars and the chair was already ready. She wore white pearl-inlaid gloves, placed a precious cello between her knees, adjusted her posture, and began to prepare for the performance.

She first plucked the strings slightly and tried several scales lightly.

One, two, three...

In the background, You Tong's heart beats with the scales one by one. When the last scale falls, she trembles all over.

"Xiaotong, just help Jiaqi once, just beg you as your mother." In my ears, the sound of mother's request was vivid in my mind, and You Tong unconsciously tightened his breathing.

Yes, this is the way Li Jiaqi came up with, let her play on the backstage.

Yes, she could play the cello very early, but because she had an unhappy relationship with Li Jiaqi in the club, although her mother didn't say anything, she had accusations on her eyes. Then she knew what she should do. She resolutely gave up the cello and turned to learn guitar.

She has always listened to her mother's words, and this time, it is no exception.

You Tong took a deep breath, held the bow tightly in his hand, and the touch of electric current surged up to his fingertips.

The moment the piano sounded, her chest throbbed.

She hadn't touched the cello for a long time, so long that she thought she wouldn't, but at this moment she realized that some feelings would be something that she would never forget in her life and would be unforgettable forever.

Shengsan's "Swan" is her favorite song and her best song.

A noble swan slowly glided on the water surface, with its white fluffy feathers shining with golden light, and its expression was natural and elegant. The animals were all infected with the quiet and elegant atmosphere at this moment. The swan continued to swim slowly through the blue waves, sometimes staring into the distance, sometimes lowering its head to peck at the feathers, and finally gradually moving away, leaving only traces of the aftermath on the lake.

Each note is integrated into the soft music, as if it wants to evoke a person's soul and always entangle the mystery and the sorrow.

This song is so beautiful that it makes people breathless, but she wants to cry very much.

The swan is beautiful, born noble, and the ugly duckling can only envy her, but she is not even an ugly duckling, and she doesn’t even have the qualification to envy her.

In the dark background, there was no trace of light. The darkness blurred half of You Tong's face, but it still made people feel the faint sorrow locked between the eyebrows and eyes.

She closed her eyes, immersed in beautiful notes, and immersed in a person's sorrow.

Tears fell silently.

◎◎◎

Rong Yuchi stood in the corner, casually sipped a glass of red wine, and suddenly he was caught by the clear music.

This song is played very well, and even the layman who has no interest in music can hear the song full of deep and surging emotions.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked towards the stage.

Li Jiaqi was playing with her head down slightly, but her gorgeousness was completely different from this song. Maybe she had excellent skills, but she did not have the exciting and abundant emotions.

This song nourishes his ears, but it touches his heart, but there is someone else.

For some reason, Rong Yuchi suddenly remembered the stubborn girl who once played in PUB holding a guitar.

When he first saw her on the stage, he thought she was very special, not particularly beautiful, but he firmly grabbed his sight. She had a elegant and unrestrained temperament, and even in the dark light, it was hard to hide her indomitable qualities.

Independence in the world?!

These four words suddenly slipped through my mind.

Rong Yuchi was slightly stunned, then smiled like a self-deprecatingly. He overestimated her, and he was just a woman who could be bought with money!

I suddenly felt depressed.

The music stopped at this time. He put down his wine glass, avoided everyone's attention, and turned around and walked towards the garden.

◎◎◎

At the end of the song, thunderous applause burst out in the hall, but You Tong, who was in the backstage, had a faint expression, and all the praise had nothing to do with her.

She slowly lowered her bow, left stiffly through the back door, and walked towards the courtyard on the side door.

The large fountain shines brightly under the gorgeous lights. The snow-white Venus statue in the pool is incredibly beautiful. It is far from the main hall, so far that she can't hear the noisy sounds. Only the gentle sound of the fountain flowing water, lonely and deserted.

Her clothes left the warm hall, and were still thin, but she felt that such a cold feeling was good and could make her calmer.

She reached out and scooped up a handful of cool water, covering her eyes, trying to extinguish the hot burning heat.

However, things went against my wishes.

The more she didn't want to cry, the more tears came out.

I don’t know why, but the grievances tonight were particularly strong. Not only was it hard to speak, but it even broke my heart into pieces.

She choked up and didn't want to keep thinking. She took a deep breath to recall her thoughts. She raised her face and was suddenly startled by the figure of the man opposite the fountain pool.

"Ah?! You, you..." She quickly wiped away her tears, and her eyes were red to meet Rong Yuchi's deep black eyes.

He was standing there at some point, and the two of them looked at each other from afar through the rain curtain of the fountain pool.

Subconsciously, You Tong felt scared, afraid to touch those sharp pupils that seemed to be looking through the secrets in her heart.
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