Tears stayed unconsciously, as if slowly healing your inner pain.

The collision between masters and reality often relies on not the gorgeous packaging, but the simplest confession. Yes, it is like Pirlo's deep affection to the world, looking for people who can resonate with him among the crowd.

Pirlo played "Fantasy Song" again.

There are differences between the second time and the first time. At a pause, you can hear a musician’s thinking about life while playing, and his scrutiny of human nature and death. The sadness is filled with sadness, which condenses the entire journey of life, and a lifetime is so long in an instant.

It is incredible that the listener could read so much complex information from this piece of music for a moment.

Li Cheng regretted why she left her phone at the airport. She really wanted to record the whole process and then slowly reminisce it later. On the scene, the beautiful music was fleeting and she couldn't enjoy the tranquility of the past.

"A new generation of Dupre." Someone was applauding him, and by the way, another genius cellist who had passed away had passed away.

"It seems you know a lot."

"I can hear commas, trumpets, periods and ellipsis in this song at the same time. I don't know what pain he has experienced. In his performance, I want to cry after listening to his "Fantasy Song".

"Whatever he wants is in this way of playing, but it seems that he has no desire or desire."

"So young? It can't be a master."

"Who will be on this street at the master level?"

Pirlo finished his understanding of "Fantasy Song", and then walked up to a lady wearing high heels and carrying a McQueen umbrella.

The girl was originally standing in a nearby office building and making a phone call. She accidentally saw her acquaintance through the window on the top floor. She looked at her watch and it was time to rest. So she walked to the street to prepare for a rest, with only an umbrella on her body in case of emergency.

She walked straight into the circle surrounded by the crowd. Many people dared not approach her, and even more so if they pushed her, because her aura was too strong.

Li Cheng first noticed her, and was completely attracted by the pure black umbrella in her hand: "Hey? Sister Xiaoyu! What a coincidence, you are actually here, here!"

"Not at all, my company's headquarters is here. I saw you on the 68th floor just now. I have good eyesight." Migugu walked to a better place with the help of Li Cheng.

Migugu heard a live broadcast clip from the company's employees: "The artistic conception of "Fantasy Song" he played is very beautiful. I hope this song can be played at my funeral. Did you record it just now?"

Li Cheng said he didn't bring his cell phone: "No!"

Putting it at his funeral really contains a lot of memes. If a musician is pursuing popularity and traffic at this moment, he will definitely be outraged after hearing this sentence.

Yes, it's the kind who is so angry that he is killed by passers-by.

But everyone who was attracted by the sound of the piano in an instant knew that this was a very high praise for Pirlo's playing skills.

Pirlo said to Li Cheng in Italian with his back to this tired young professional woman, "I once played this song at a funeral, which was held at the invitation of the piano master. If your friend just wanted to put it at the funeral, then you'd better let her tell me about her death and cremation location, and it would be very consistent with the requirements of "happiness and funeral""

Migugu could fully understand what the cellist said: "Damn, Xiaocheng, who is this person? He is so harsh to speak!"

Li Cheng spread his hands: "This is someone I can't afford to offend, someone who is extraordinary, and someone who is free from the low-level fun."

"Don't get rid of the low-level fun? If you get rid of the low-level fun, you won't poop, eat, don't lose your hair, and don't have dead skin on your body. Do you eat and drink and reveal every day?" As an elite standing on the pyramid, she was choked and returned by people. What's more, she is most disgusting to the literary youth who has a hole in the city center.

"Uh..." Pirlo was digesting Rice Valley.

Li Cheng smiled awkwardly: "Haha, your elder sister is your elder sister, and I can always leave me speechless."

Migugu is a person who is sharper than Miyouyou: "Some people over-package themselves in order to perform well here. I admire your courage to stand here with him.

This person is not a model of being delicate and poor. Don’t be deceived by him and drag you to be his girlfriend!”

Migugu was worried about Li Cheng from the perspective of his elder sister. Li Cheng seemed to be a little kid who was not well-educated and had never understood what a sinister heart was. Especially when he saw Pirlo's glamorous appearance, he knew that this person must have been clever.

She is clearly a purebred Asian man, with black hair, brown pupils, fair white face and Asian bones, but pretending to be a foreigner. In her experience, this must be a "fake foreign devil" who drank foreign ink.

Li Cheng asked Pirlo: "Where have you lived in these years?"

"There is no place to live, so what does 'Food and Drinking Lu' mean here?" Pirlo could understand Chinese, but he couldn't speak clearly, so he still expressed it in his native language.

When Migugu heard this, he felt that he was a professional liar, so he asked in an Italian Florentine accent: "Hey, sir, who are your parents? Where are your nationality? Do you bring your passport? Seeing you grow so tall, are you in the northeast Fendou County, Mushroom Town? "

Pirlo felt even more surprised. He replied in his Italian Venetian local accent: "This beautiful lady, your foreign language skills are really high. This is not the most surprising thing to me. What surprised me the most is that you actually knew that I was born in Albero, Italy (the mushroom town in Italy), or have we seen it in my hometown?"

Migugu was scolded and looked dirty: "...ah? Hahahaha..."

This time it was her turn to run out of power.

The Italian Mushroom Town is a town like a paradise.

The Mushroom Town is located in Albero. All the buildings here are oyster mushroom umbrella roofs, and the roofs are mushroom-colored, so they are called Mushroom Town.

Mushroom Town is the favorite town of Rice Valley in the world, more than her love for the French Colmar Flower Town. It is a very clean place with Greek style and Mediterranean style.
Chapter completed!