Dial

  On stage, there were dazzling lights like bewildering flowers blooming, Jian Tong squinted his eyes to look at the boy in the light mist, and his heart also had a subtle throb.

  That child seems destined to be in the spotlight.

  He simply sat there with his eyes closed, his white clothes fluttering in the clear light; his flawless features were beautiful and elegant, his thin red lips pursed, easily attracting everyone's attention.

  He closed his eyes for a moment, and then his slender fingers spread out and pressed down on the keyboard. As if lightly sketching, a string of smooth notes flowed from his fingertips like clear spring water, instantly washing away the chaos in the bar and awakening people's ears.

  The bartender shrugged his shoulders, "Oh? 'Für Elise'? Playing this tune in a bar at night is too classical, isn't it?"

  Piano performance is just a refined and elegant thing; especially in this bar with red lights and green wine, the music labeled Beethoven seems even more out of place.

  Jian Tong's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

  Who would have thought that Er Shao's fingers changed rhythm, the bright and cheerful rhythm of the first few bars of "To Alice" was still there, and in an instant, even more agile and smooth fingerings were added, accelerating all the lyrical and slow parts of the original song, making the classical music bloom into strange and beautiful flowers in the dark night.

  One big cluster after another, passionate yet elegant.

  A wave of applause rose like ripples on water.

  With a faint smile, he stood up and gave everyone a dashing salute. Smiling, his narrow eyes sparkled with a peach blossom-like glow, "Just now, this song, is there any lady who would like to buy me a cup of Long Island iced tea?"

  His gaze quietly swept across the face of each lady present, and although it was only a light touch, every lady felt that he was focusing on her for that moment.

  Heart skips a beat.

  A white-collar woman wearing a Burberry suit blushed and raised her hand, "I'll get this round!"

  Two young people smiled and exchanged a flying kiss. The white collar suddenly blushed, and the female guests present all exclaimed in surprise, "I want one too!"

  He raised two fingers, placing his index finger to his lips, "Shh... don't rush, all the beauties will have their chance. The next piece is dedicated to all the beauties present - 'Clear Mirror Water'."

  This time, Er Shao was even more relaxed, and his emotions were even more invested. His phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and he sat quietly in the misty light, his slender fingers gliding smoothly over the piano keys, the sound of the piano rippling like a spring breeze.

  Clear and lively, like ripples on a mirror-like surface, with flying feathers of water birds lightly passing by, dotting the water's surface, stirring up clusters of ripples.

  The melody is serene and peaceful, but the rhythm is once again accelerated by two beats, making it even more suitable for a night scene, easily evoking emotions in the listener.

  Jian Tong stood in front of the bar, gazing at Er Shao's profile as he played with passion, his ten fingers flying across the keyboard with ease. The thin platinum ring on his pinky finger sparkled brightly under the light.

  The last note of the finale faded away, and a plump woman with thick makeup hastily raised her hand, "I'll buy the next round!"

  He raised an eyebrow and smiled, the pair of long eyebrows that flew into his temples had a seductive charm when they smiled, "I haven't said what the next cup is yet, it might be very expensive."

  "I don't care what you order, I'll pay for everything!" The woman's face turned bright red. "But I have one condition!"