This song sounds very warm, as if you are standing in the dark night with candlelight illuminating everything.
It feels warm and comfortable.
However, the second half gave her the feeling as if the candlelight had suddenly gone out.
She wanted to find the direction of the light, but there was none.
After finally finding a glimmer of light, he strode forward. His eyes were filled with dazzling white light, and then he was completely plunged into darkness.
There was no more light in her world.
She only felt her heart hurt terribly.
When she was a female musician for him before, Sister Hua only played the first half of the song to her to let her relax from the listening point.
When she devoted herself to this piece of music, Sister Hua turned off the music directly.
At that time, she was still unfinished, but she did not expect that the back part of this piece of music would be so heartbreaking.
There is a huge contrast with the first half.
She couldn't believe it. Under what circumstances could the second brother compose such an extreme song?
Suddenly, she thought of the song she heard in her dream.
Qiao Musheng noticed that her expression was not good and asked aloud: "What's wrong? Are you motion sick? Do you want me to drive slower?"
Gu Beisheng raised his hand, pinched the painful center of his eyebrows, and shook his head: "It's okay, I just had a headache, just take it easy and it'll be fine."
"Is it important?"
"It's okay, thank you." Gu Beisheng shook his head again.
Qiao Musheng smiled and said, "You are also a fan of Mr. Wall."
Gu Beisheng nodded. When fans meet fans, there will always be endless things to say.
"Yeah, I've been listening to his music since I was very young."
"How did you fall in love with Mr. Wall?" Qiao Musheng asked.
Gu Beisheng chatted with her, and it took a while for the tingling feeling in his heart to ease. He smiled and replied, "I heard his music accidentally when I was a child. What about you?"
"Once, when my senior sister was hypnotizing a patient with severe insomnia, she played "Air and Oxygen" by Mr. Wall. As an outsider, I was almost hypnotized when I listened to this song. I felt very magical. I waited until the patient left. Then, I asked my senior sister who composed this piece, and from then on, I became obsessed with Mr. Wall.”
Gu Beisheng thought of Gu Yuqing. Judging from her calm appearance, she seemed to have a good relationship with her eldest brother.
Will she know that Mr. Wall is the second brother?
Qiao Musheng, a lively and talkative girl, continued to ask: "I remember that you used to be Mr. Wall's musician. I thought that your relationship was just a work relationship, but I didn't expect that you were also a fan of his."
"It's different." She shook her head, her admiration for Mr. Wall in her heart beyond words.
And this musician she has admired for many years is actually her brother.
Every time I mention him, I will sigh like this.
Seeing her gentle expression and a happy smile on her lips, Qiao Musheng couldn't help but ask one more question: "Then you must have met Mr. Wall in person, right?"
Gu Beisheng shook his head and sighed regretfully: "No, he basically won't come forward. If there are any problems, his agent, Sister Hua, will inform us, so I haven't seen them either."
She lied, not wanting to cause unnecessary trouble.
"That's it." Qiao Musheng felt a little disappointed, but then it disappeared again.
It doesn't matter anymore.
She originally just wanted to confirm who Mr. Wall was.
But in her heart, she already had a definite answer.
Perhaps only she knows this secret.
Mr. Wall is Lu Jinchen!
This is what the senior sister told her accidentally after she was drunk.
Since being recommended by her senior sister, she has regarded Mr. Wall's music as an irreplaceable part of her life.
Because of this, she wanted to know more about who Mr. Wall was.
She could feel that the senior sister knew Mr. Wall personally.
Because she has many limited editions and Mr. Wall's hand-played recordings in the practice room.
One time, the senior sister got drunk.
With a tentative mood, she seeks the truth using a slightly hypnotic approach.
When she was about to fall asleep, she asked: "Senior sister, do you know Mr. Wall?"
"Um……"
"Have you met him in person?"
"Um……"
"Are you friends with him?"
"yes……"
"Then who is he?"
"Mr. Lu..."
In her memory, the only Mr. Lu the senior sister knew was Lu Jinchen.
It just so happened that senior sister and Lu Jinchen were still schoolmates and friends.
She was completely confused. She always thought that Mr. Wall was an old man with gray hair.
But I didn't expect that it was Lu Jinchen...
How could Lu Jinchen be so young and play so many heart-touching songs?
During hypnosis, it is taboo to mention people's names.
She carefully confirmed again: "Senior sister, is the Mr. Lu you are talking about the young master of the most powerful Lu family in Bincheng?"
"Um."
After that, she liked Mr. Wall's music more, and slowly got to know Lu Jinchen.
She discovered that he was not an ordinary chaebol, he was very cultivated, gentle, and elegant...
It is also like a newly unearthed jade antique, which makes people want to take a closer look.
Then, she became more and more convinced that those songs were all composed by him.
From then on, not only Mr. Wall's music, but also Mr. Wall's person were deeply engraved in her heart.
His thoughts turned slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
That's fine.
She is the only person in the outside world who knows that Mr. Wall is Mr. Lu.
Gu Beisheng turned his head and inadvertently saw the sweet smile on her lips. Matched with her delicate and clean face, the smile was like tasting the sweetness of a cup of lemon tea.
Only a woman in love would look like this.
But the music now is sad.
Is it possible that she likes Mr. Wall to the point where her soul is in love with music?
She didn't think this was Qiao Musheng's blasphemy against her second brother, but instead felt very proud.
Lu Sinian, also known as Mr. Wall, such an outstanding man, is her Gu Beisheng's brother!
By this time, the car had arrived at the gate of Nan'an Residence.
When the security guard at the door saw that it was a strange vehicle, he gradually became wary and stood up, ready to intercept it.
When he saw Gu Beisheng in the passenger seat, he sat back down and continued eating melon seeds.
Seeing this, Qiao Musheng felt a little strange: "Is the gate of Nan'an Residence so easy to enter?"
Gu Beisheng explained: "I am Fu Ershao's personal doctor. I come here often and become familiar with the security guard."
Qiao Musheng was slightly surprised: "Are you also a doctor?"
"It's a pity that I'm not a psychiatrist, so I have to ask you to help me check on Xiaozhou's situation today."
"no problem."
Qiao Musheng stopped the car.
Gu Beisheng opened the car door, and as soon as one foot landed on the floor, he felt a strong sense of oppression coming from the main hall.
She subconsciously looked up and saw Fu Xizhou's figure.
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