My girlfriend is an idol

Even in the lobby, the restaurant protects the privacy of the guests very well. After all, there are only a few people who know that Li Xiuman is eating in this restaurant and that Li Xianzhe still takes two female companions.

No matter how many distracting thoughts were in their heads, at this moment, many people closed their eyes and listened to the performance, only to feel that a faint sadness was born, but it carried a touch of sweetness and peace.

It is hard to imagine that such a seemingly simple, repeated tune is so delicate that flows from the tips of Li Xianzhe's fingers.

If this song can be published, so much the better.

This kind of idea just spawned, and many people secretly took out their mobile phones, or filmed, or recorded directly. In addition, the sound quality of Steinway pianos has always been very good, so there is no need to worry about their own recordings. Kind of noise.

Everyone who hears the melody of each note can’t wait to hope that time will stay at this moment forever, but watching the passage of time, the reluctance rushes into the heart, the feeling is getting stronger and stronger, and it is directly sublimated into pleasure in the end. .

In a certain area that Li Xianzhe didn't know, the two young girls stared at the back figure sitting in front of the piano with all their eyes on them, their red lips whispering that no one could hear.

"How is it? Ernie~"

Yu Dingyan looked at her sister who couldn't look away, and asked softly.

They were lucky, or they arrived at the restaurant very early and witnessed Li Xianzhe's transformation from off-stage to on-stage.

Music is an artifact to purify the soul. In the past, Li Xianzhe, who had a temper like a tiger with his cheeks enveloping his teeth, used to converge as soon as he touched an instrument, and his expression was extremely religious.

"Ouba really changed~"

Kong Shengyan bit her lip and was wearing a black coat. Judging from the makeup on her face, she just finished the announcement.

Yu Dingyan looked at the jacket with the sign, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across her mouth. She knew that today was the day of the filming of "We Are Married."

She also went to the scene to watch, handsome men and beautiful women danced on the lawn of the hotel rented to them by the program group.

At least the two sides looked very sweet, oh, O'Neill danced with each other barefoot on Li Zongxuan's shoes, and finally stretched out his face to kiss others.

Oops, Yu Dingyan couldn't help but admire his sister's acting skills, but when is it, didn't you say you want to get back with that person?

The show crew didn't know this. They only thought that these two people were too sweet and extended the shooting time on the original basis.

When the time came to an end, the two sisters rushed over and were both driven by Li Zongxuan's agent.

Thinking of that man and his own Unnie, the appearance of giving out his coat in courtesy, Yu Dingyan curled his lips. He was born in a band and he was worthy of his sister, but compared with Li Xianzhe...

But thinking of her own thoughts, Yu Dingyan deliberately didn't remind the jacket, Kong Shengyan rushed to her in a hurry and forgot about the owner of the jacket.

"Where is there so much lost and recovered things in this world, let alone feelings, Obama is not the one who only cared about you in the past.

Not to mention how strong your desire to reconcile is, you appeared directly at the dinner table. This directly slapped Oppa in the face. By the way, it also destroyed the feelings of others. At least I would not do that."

Watching Kong Shengyan’s profile, Yu Dingyan secretly asked the waiter for a post-it note, and then asked for a comparison. He wrote a paragraph on it, and put the note on his coat while holding his arm around the shoulder. on.

"what happened?"

Kong Shengyan turned her head and watched her sister leaning on her.

"It's nothing, I just thought of the scene of Ouba playing like this while O'Neill was singing."

Li Xianzhe, who was immersed in the music, naturally couldn't hear the dialogue between the two. By the second paragraph, the rhythm of his hands became much slower.

The guests saw a very leisurely look on his face, and occasionally a few elastic rhythms appeared in the bass, which just formed a sharp contrast.

Just like the moonlight under the stars at night, and the strength of Li Xianzhe's fingers is just right, it is not a waste of the top sound of the Steinway piano.

As for Jin Zhini and Jin Zhixiu, the heart melted with the sound of the piano.

"That's my man, the tune you hear now comes from my man's hands."

Both say that serious men are handsome, and the two women stared at the figure without squinting, the tube around their mouths had long been bitten and deformed.

They vaguely remembered that the uncle said that the piano is one of the musical instruments that Li Xianzhe is good at. It's just that it makes people unable to look away, so what about the others.

"Unexpectedly, his standard is getting more and more professional, Eun Zhen, I believe you will be as happy as I am."

Li Xiuman put his hands on his chin, his eyes slowly closed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he remembered some beautiful past.

"This is the first time that Tai Kui played a piece in front of us. It was the wedding anniversary of his father and mother. After that time, I secretly asked him for a score. Unfortunately, I couldn’t play him for so many years. Such an effect."

Li Xiankui was lying on the sofa. Although he said so, no one could see the pride in his eyes.

After that, after the gradual ups and downs of emotion reached its climax, it stopped with the slow beating of the notes, so that after the last note, the whole restaurant was still silent.

From the waiters, guests, to many chefs from European and American countries, as well as Yu Changjun himself, they still couldn't get out of the sound of the piano.

"It's really wonderful music, God, I decided, I will cook a signature dish for the guest."

"Me too. I want to give him a free copy. After listening to this song, I feel that all the negative emotions in my body are gone."

There is not only one chef who has this idea. Although it is a Korean restaurant, it does not mean that this restaurant only deals in Korean cuisine. Compared with these local customers, foreigners have a high love for classical music.

"Thank you~"

Walking off the stage, Li Xianzhe greeted the gazes of guests from different corners with an indifferent expression, with constant applause and endless whistle.

They just smiled bitterly inside. Father's hand completely exposed them tonight. If it was just him and Kim Ji-ni and Kim Ji-su, it would be okay. Some young people like Li Xiuman walking on the street did not know him.

When he returned to his previous seat, he found that there was no figure, and the previous dinner plates were removed.

"Ouba...here~~"

I was about to take the waiter who was waiting next to me and asked, I saw someone waving at me at the corner of the corridor ahead.

Being held by Jin Zhini, Li Xianzhe knew that Li Xiuman directly changed a private room at the moment he was about to finish his performance, obviously to take care of himself and the two little girls not to be discovered, and then disturb the dining atmosphere.

Walking into the private room, Li Xianzhe ignored the surrounding decorations and walked straight down.

"Oba is amazing!!"

Thinking of the sound of the piano just now, Jin Zhini and Jin Zhixiu clapped vigorously, and Qi Qi turned into a little fan. The flames of worship in the eyes were enough to burn Li Xianzhe's bones.

They secretly recorded the sound of the piano, and they had to listen to it dozens of times before returning.