He looked at the song and chose a middle paragraph, knocking on one syllable and one syllable.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding D

Tang Xiaoguo frowned.

Several men were secretly happy, thinking about whether to ask the cameraman to urge him.

"It's OK."

Jiang Can raised his head.

Although he touched the piano for the first time, he felt like he had played it thousands of times.

This exploration seemed to regain the fragments of old memories, which made him quickly familiar with all this.

Everyone looked at Jiang Can.

Jiang Can has already devoted his attention to piano and music.

The sound of the piano floats out.

You Shihua's expressionless face: The beginning is just right...

Hey, the sound changes are very smooth.

She listened carefully and found that the other party's movements were getting smoother and smoother.

As the syllables fluttered, she gradually felt a little unspeakable touch, as if something appeared in front of the music.

Jiang Can also gradually immersed in it.

He seemed to see a black ghost dancing with the sound, floating and moving.

The ghost gradually turned around, but in the graceful dance, an exaggerated and cracked mouth appeared, as if he was silently mocking something.

His movements accelerated a little.

The ghost danced a lot, and the curve of the corners of the mouth became bigger and bigger until it collapsed and floated into the air.
Chapter completed!