Chapter 118
The last program was a piano solo.
Hearing the music piece, Ling Zhen’s heart, which had been excited all night, slowly calmed down.
It was very melodious. The notes were like hazy colors, outlining the dream in the distance, like a misty night, with the crescent moon slowly climbing over the treetops, telling of silent longing.
Ling Zhen was a little stunned and whispered to Wei Xi, “Although I don’t quite understand the music, it’s so beautiful…”
Hearing this, Wei Xi smiled. Clair de Lune’s Moonlight is a masterpiece.
Wei Xi softly rubbed Ling Zhen’s earlobe with his fingertips, nodded, and whispered, “Well, I don’t understand it either.”
Ling Zhen pulled Wei Xi’s sleeve and said, “Then I’ll sing you a song from my place, okay?!”
Wei Xi lowered his eyes and gently replied, “…Okay.”
Ling Zhen cleared her throat and then started singing an ancient tune in the hazy moonlight.