Chapter 924 (2/2)

”Oh, this thing.” Su ri'an, who turned his back to Mo Jue, gently answered, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly aroused, stood up and said, ”naturally.”

He did not ask what was wrong with the script, nor did he feel how bad Mo Jue's excuse of ”changing the script according to the soundtrack” was.

Maybe he didn't notice it, or maybe he just didn't care.

Su ri'an nodded faintly. The smile on his face disappeared at the moment he turned around. He came slowly, touched a corner of the piano, leaned slightly in the direction of Mo Jue and said, ”please let Mr. Mo give way a little.”

”Yes.” Mo Jue answered, nodded and took two steps back.

He really just ”let go”. He didn't go far at all. When he retreated to the piano, he stood still, holding his chest with his hands and slightly leaning his head, quietly observing the man's every move.

Su ri'an's piano is a little old, with some damage on the surface and bumps on the edges and corners, but it can still be seen that the owner takes good care of it, and the repaired places are carefully protected.

Although it is a dead thing, I can feel the feelings of its owner over the years, so that it still shines faintly even if it is engraved with deep traces of the passage of time.

Su ri'an clasped his hand on the piano cover and slowly lifted it. His hands first explored the black-and-white keys, and then pressed the first note. His fingers danced gently to let the music flow out slowly.

His movements are very professional and skilled.

Even if Mo Jue doesn't have much attainments in music, he can hear that Su rian's level is definitely more than amateur level.

Neither his habit of playing the piano nor his proficiency in playing music can be cultivated in a short time.

There is no problem

Mo Jue frowned slightly and was surprised.

Thinking, he glanced at the stool at his feet, gently picked his eyebrow, and had another idea in his heart.

After taking a look at Su ri'an immersed in the piano, Mo Jue moved the tip of his right foot slightly back, hooked the stool next to him and moved forward gently.

”Bang Dang!”

The stool fell on the floor and made a noise.

”What's the matter?” Su RI, who was playing the piano, paused with his hands and slightly tilted his head in the direction of Mo Jue.

Mo Jue's eyes always focused on Su ri'an, and it was the other party's action that immediately made him squint.

If ordinary people hear an unexpected sound, their first reaction must be to look at it with their eyes.

But different from the blind, the blind will subconsciously turn their ears to the sound source, because they rely more on and trust their hearing than useless eyes.

If Su ri'an was really disguised by the man, his reaction should not be so natural.

Mo Jue bent down and picked up the stool. When he looked up, he inadvertently glanced at the guide dog not far away.

The dog was wilting on the ground, looking weakly in this direction.