Chapter 927

Su Ryan can't see him, but he can feel that he is opposite him.

This man has a strong aura. Even if he is blind, he can't ignore his existence.

And if someone else is here, it is estimated that they will be afraid

Because he gives people a strong feeling, which also has a chill that can penetrate people's body and mind. Even if he is only a little closer, people can't help shivering in their hearts.

That kind of cold is not physical or objective, but the cold seeping into the bone marrow.

It's like walking on the huangquan Road, or falling into the cold of the forgetting river.

But Su ri'an didn't feel at all. Even if he was trapped here, even if his life might be between each other's thoughts, he was still light all the time.

Because he himself has nothing.

For him, there was nothing to fear in the world.

"When I was studying abroad, my teacher once told me a story." Su ri'an hung his head, his voice was low, and the look on his face was ethereal in his memory.

"Uh huh ~" eukins. Yan qiaozhe one leg, one hand pulled his chin and answered, saying that he was very interested in listening to the story.

"That's the story of a gifted student. Once upon a time, I was also called a genius by the world, but compared with that person, my talent is not worth mentioning." Su Tian smiled slowly, "That man is like God's own son. He is outstanding in appearance and talented. God seems to love him especially. He has all the advantages. Compared with him, we seem to be just a grain of dust in the world."

Speaking of this, Su ri'an gave a low smile.

Once he did not believe that there were such perfect people in the world. Not only he, but most people must not believe that there are such top talents in the world.

Otherwise, compared with those geniuses, what should they say about their mediocre life?

Just for a walk in the afterlife?

Later, after experiencing great difficulties in life, Su ri'an understood.

Every man has his own life.

These thoughts were fleeting. Su ri'an paused a little, as if he were remembering or sorting out that memory: "My teacher said that the gifted student not only had all a's in professional courses since he entered school, but also learned more elective courses than professional students. Moreover, his attainments in music were amazing. Even the teacher said that over time, he had nothing to teach that student."

"But I never saw the student when I entered school, and I never heard of such a person in the music industry, so I asked the teacher curiously where the student went. At that time, the teacher was silent for a long time and said a word to me, which was also the last thing the student left to the teacher. He said that music could not save him, so he left."

After saying this, Su RI sighed quietly and stopped for a long time before he "looked" at Eugene Yan's direction and calmly said: "I was lucky to have seen the music scores he once wrote, so I probably knew his music style. I also learned from my teacher that his name was eukins Yan. I thought I and such people were just two people on a parallel track, but I didn't expect to know you in this way."

"Oh, just a few music scores and an unknown story, you can be sure that I'm Eugene Yan?" Eugene Yan smiled. He was not nervous at all. He didn't even change his posture. He just sat there and asked with interest, as if they were just gossiping now.

"Music can't deceive people," Su Tian said softly.

When it comes to music, there is a trace of solemnity on his face. If he can still see it, his eyes must be full of love for music at this time.

"It's no exaggeration to say that if ordinary people want to imitate my style of playing the piano, it's still very difficult. And you can not only imitate it so hard for others to distinguish in a short time, but also be comfortable. Moreover... You should play all your songs these days? The style is the same as those old scores I've seen."

These days, he was in this small house day by day, listening to the piano sound from upstairs. The piano sound gradually combined with the scores in his memory, and gradually surfaced with the protagonist of the story.

So listen, everything is clear.

"Oh? Tell me, what's my style?" Eugene Yan leaned forward and looked at him with a smile.

Su ri'an paused a little and said, "presumptuous, arrogant, wandering on the edge of the world and overlooking all sentient beings."

"Ha ha... Ha ha!"

As soon as he spoke, Eugene Yan changed from a light smile to a happy laugh. The laughter lasted for a long time in the small room before it gradually stopped.

There was no cover for the madness and joy in his eyes. He looked straight at Su ri'an, and the radian of the corner of his mouth rose higher and higher.

"I didn't expect that the person who knows me best would be blind."

"Su ri'an, you're like this..." Eugene Yan got up and slowly circled around Su ri'an. Finally, he bent down and put his hand on his shoulder and said with a smile, "I'm reluctant to kill you, my dear younger martial brother."

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Mo Jue came home from Su ri'an and felt wrong the moment he opened the door.

Qiao Qiao is not here

In the past, as long as she was at home and opened the door by herself, she would run over and greet herself with a smile, but today, the room is too quiet.

He took two steps in, and his eyes immediately fell on the extra thing on the back of the sofa in the living room.

That's a coat he often wears, and the one he gave to talilina that night

Why are you here?

She sent it?

That Qiaoqiao... Have you seen her?

Mo Jue was stunned for a moment. He was going to enter the living room and walked up the stairs.

Upstairs, Qiaoqiao's room door was wide open, and there was no one in the room.

He frowned slightly, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. There was no Qiaoqiao text message or her phone.

"I'm not at home and I don't leave a message. Is it next door?" he thought so. He was inexplicably flustered at the bottom of his heart.

However, he was not aware of his panic at all. He just thought it was an ordinary reaction.

After a pause, Mo Jue turned around, threw the door and walked towards the villa next door.

At the same time, I silently thought about the purpose of my trip. Anyway, I had to discuss with Ning Jiwei about Su ri'an, so I went there. By the way... See if Qiao Qiao is there.

He didn't realize that when he went to ningjiwei, he needed to think about what purpose and reason.