Chapter 4553 Wangye: Write to my Alice
Vienna's face turned white.
The audience also recalled it.
"Master Rahma is not someone he recruited?"
"He has been blowing about his feelings for a long time, and he is not familiar with him at all!"
"Hahaha this is the funniest joke I've ever heard tonight. Nobody knows him, so he's bragging about his name."
Haitong was a little flustered when he heard complaints from all directions.
"Master doesn't know Master Rahma?"
Then what should she do?
Qiao Nian is not ashamed, isn't she going to become one of the laughing stocks tonight.
Hai Tong could not accept this result at all.
She looked around in panic, even more anxious than Elena, the client.
But God doesn't seem to hear her inner prayer.
After interrupting Vienna's words forcefully, Rahma ignored the other party and continued his previous words: "I am here this time entrusted by a friend to play a piece of music for his girlfriend, dedicated to his love. Congratulations. Happy birthday to her."
Nie Mi also leaned into Qiao Nian's ear and said, "Who is so romantic, and still has the face to invite Lahema to play birthday music for his girlfriend?"
He didn't notice that the girl seemed to have raised her black eyelashes, and said casually, "My birthday is coming too."
Nie Mi looked at her in surprise, as if to say, ah, so what? Didn't realize the connection between the two at all.
Qiao Nian didn't say any more.
Instead, he looked at the uninvited Master Rahma on the stage.
After communicating with the main creative team, and obtaining the consent of the other party, Lahema walked to the piano on the stage, lifted the cover, tried the pitch of the piano first like Qiao Nian, and then sat down immediately.
Everyone present knew that Rahma was famous for his difficult piano skills, and they all thought that he could play his famous songs.
Or some of the most difficult pieces in the world.
However, it poured out with light notes.
It turned out to be the classic song expressing love—[To Alice].
Rahma is worthy of being a world-class piano master. The simple melody becomes colorful under his playing, magnificent like a man whispering to his beloved girl, like a valley breeze blowing through his heart.
The song is over.
Many people are still immersed in that pleasant atmosphere.
Master Rahma stood up, bowed solemnly to the audience, and humbly said to the audience: "I am very sorry to disturb everyone's time."
There was warm applause from below.
He turned to the girl who had been standing on the stage and said gently: "Alice, this is the song he wants me to play to you, it represents his mood at the moment."
“The music master who wrote this song can’t love. This is the only time in his life that he loves someone. He can’t express this feeling in words, so he wrote this song and wrote it to Alice.”
Nie Mi realized it no matter how slow his reaction was, and turned his head in surprise: "Is it Young Master Ye?"
Qiao Nian seemed to know it a long time ago, bowed politely, and said to the old man with gray curly hair, "Thank you for making a special trip, the music is very nice."
Lahma saw her eyes full of love and affection, shook her head and said, "I am entrusted by someone, so you don't have to be polite to me."
Qiao Nian expressed his thanks in an neither humble nor overbearing manner, very polite: "No matter what, I'm still very grateful to Master for coming here."
Master Rahma loved her more and more, but this is a place where other people performed, so he didn't want to stay long, so he said, "Then I won't bother you."
He turned around and said a few words to the main creative team, probably to thank the other party for lending him the piano for use. Finally, he left the National Center for the Performing Arts surrounded by several black-clothed bodyguards who had brought him here earlier...
(end of this chapter)