Chapter 488 Fine Score: Tang Xinyue's Song
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Yi Wu Er Bai
Tang Xinyue said shyly, "It's really a good story."
After saying this, the atmosphere became a little awkward.
To be precise, Tang Xinyue couldn't find an excuse to start a conversation.
Tang Xinyue thought for a while and said, "Why don't I play a song for Master Zong Chen?"
After speaking, she sat down in front of the piano. Fortunately, Su Bei gave way quickly, otherwise she would have sat on her ass.
Zong Chen didn't say anything, Tang Xinyue took it as his agreement.
Yes, Requiem.
But as Su Bei listened, his expression changed.
748's mechanical voice was a little more worried, "North Subei?"
Su Bei, who always liked to argue with 748, did not respond to 748's inquiry.
The whole room began to distort, gradually turning into a ward.
A dying beautiful woman grabbed the hands of one boy after another, asking for something.
The boy's eyebrows are very similar to Zong Chen.
Zong Chen just watched that scene indifferently, as if he was looking at a stranger.
The woman's voice gradually became clearer, "Xiaochen..."
Su Bei suddenly pressed down on the keys, and the discordant notes split the entire space.
The scene of the ward was shattered.
Su Bei's thin lips parted slightly, and in an instant, he was in sync with Zong Chen, "Get lost!"
The piano music came to an abrupt end, and Tang Xinyue was restrained in front of the piano by a flash of killing intent.
She seemed to see two shadows on Zong Chen's body, the other shadow couldn't be seen clearly, the only thing she could know was the pair of sharp peach blossom eyes.
Zong Chen added, "I don't want the piano anymore."
Tang Xinyue had already recovered a bit, but her legs were still a little weak when she got up.
She struggled to force a smile, "Why, Master Zong Chen doesn't like this song?"
Zong Chen only said one word, "Get lost."
He didn't like it, he didn't like Su Bei when he heard this song, he didn't like it very much.
Su Bei like that made him panic.
748: "The strategy value increased by 5%, and the strategy progress was 48%."
Seeing that Zong Chen's mood was a bit unstable, Tang Xinyue could only leave first.
The piano that was bought less than half a day ago was also thrown out.
Qi Qi ran out from nowhere, grabbed Zong Chen's trousers and yelled.
Su Bei bent down to pick up Qiqi, and said excitedly, "88, I see, I'm in Zong Chen's consciousness, right?"
The frightening aura in the air dissipated in an instant.
748 said perfunctorily, "Then you are really smart."
Zong Chen kept looking at Su Bei, no, he is not Su Bei, not the soulless Su Bei.
Su Bei shrugged innocently at Shang Zongchen's gaze, "Now that the piano is gone, I really can't play the piano anymore."
Zong Chen responded, "En."
In the afternoon, Su Bei hugged the cat and sat on the balcony basking in the sun, while Zong Chen was drawing beside him.
When Su Bei was a little drowsy, he glanced sideways at Zong Chen's painting.
Zong Chen's paintings, as always, have depressing tones.
In the painting, a man in white clothes stands in the dark, stretching out his hand, as if holding something.
If you look closely, you can see another person in the dark.
A person whose face cannot be seen clearly.
Su Bei and 748 complained, "Do you think the one in the white suit looks like Chi Subai?"
748 didn't answer Su Bei, and Su Bei didn't mind, he got used to it anyway.
He found a comfortable position, nestled in the chair, and closed his eyes.
After saying this, the atmosphere became a little awkward.
To be precise, Tang Xinyue couldn't find an excuse to start a conversation.
Tang Xinyue thought for a while and said, "Why don't I play a song for Master Zong Chen?"
After speaking, she sat down in front of the piano. Fortunately, Su Bei gave way quickly, otherwise she would have sat on her ass.
Zong Chen didn't say anything, Tang Xinyue took it as his agreement.
Yes, Requiem.
But as Su Bei listened, his expression changed.
748's mechanical voice was a little more worried, "North Subei?"
Su Bei, who always liked to argue with 748, did not respond to 748's inquiry.
The whole room began to distort, gradually turning into a ward.
A dying beautiful woman grabbed the hands of one boy after another, asking for something.
The boy's eyebrows are very similar to Zong Chen.
Zong Chen just watched that scene indifferently, as if he was looking at a stranger.
The woman's voice gradually became clearer, "Xiaochen..."
Su Bei suddenly pressed down on the keys, and the discordant notes split the entire space.
The scene of the ward was shattered.
Su Bei's thin lips parted slightly, and in an instant, he was in sync with Zong Chen, "Get lost!"
The piano music came to an abrupt end, and Tang Xinyue was restrained in front of the piano by a flash of killing intent.
She seemed to see two shadows on Zong Chen's body, the other shadow couldn't be seen clearly, the only thing she could know was the pair of sharp peach blossom eyes.
Zong Chen added, "I don't want the piano anymore."
Tang Xinyue had already recovered a bit, but her legs were still a little weak when she got up.
She struggled to force a smile, "Why, Master Zong Chen doesn't like this song?"
Zong Chen only said one word, "Get lost."
He didn't like it, he didn't like Su Bei when he heard this song, he didn't like it very much.
Su Bei like that made him panic.
748: "The strategy value increased by 5%, and the strategy progress was 48%."
Seeing that Zong Chen's mood was a bit unstable, Tang Xinyue could only leave first.
The piano that was bought less than half a day ago was also thrown out.
Qi Qi ran out from nowhere, grabbed Zong Chen's trousers and yelled.
Su Bei bent down to pick up Qiqi, and said excitedly, "88, I see, I'm in Zong Chen's consciousness, right?"
The frightening aura in the air dissipated in an instant.
748 said perfunctorily, "Then you are really smart."
Zong Chen kept looking at Su Bei, no, he is not Su Bei, not the soulless Su Bei.
Su Bei shrugged innocently at Shang Zongchen's gaze, "Now that the piano is gone, I really can't play the piano anymore."
Zong Chen responded, "En."
In the afternoon, Su Bei hugged the cat and sat on the balcony basking in the sun, while Zong Chen was drawing beside him.
When Su Bei was a little drowsy, he glanced sideways at Zong Chen's painting.
Zong Chen's paintings, as always, have depressing tones.
In the painting, a man in white clothes stands in the dark, stretching out his hand, as if holding something.
If you look closely, you can see another person in the dark.
A person whose face cannot be seen clearly.
Su Bei and 748 complained, "Do you think the one in the white suit looks like Chi Subai?"
748 didn't answer Su Bei, and Su Bei didn't mind, he got used to it anyway.
He found a comfortable position, nestled in the chair, and closed his eyes.
