C22 (2/2)

Piano shows were natural; especially in this brightly lit bar, the classical prince, the pianist, Maxim, was even more melodious.

The girl could not help but break out into a cold sweat.

Who knew that with a turn of Zhang Jun's finger rhythm, the first few bars of ”Clear Mirror's Water” would be especially lively, and in an instant, he had added a lighter and smoother finger technique. He increased the tempo of all the lyrical parts of the original song, causing the classical music to blossom in a strange and dazzling flower in the dark night illusion. One big flower after another. Excited and bright.

A wave of applause rose like a wave.

Zhang Jun smiled, stood up and performed a gentleman's salute to everyone. With a smile, his long and narrow eyes were raised, with the radiance of a blossoming peach. ”Just now, this song, which lady would be willing to buy me a cup of Hennessy?”

His gaze quietly swept across the faces of every lady present. Even though it was as shallow as a butterfly's gaze, it made every lady feel as if he was concentrating on himself at that moment.

His heart was pounding.

A white-collar lady wearing a suit raised her hand with a red face, ”I'll buy this cup!”

Zhang Jun grinned. The white-collar worker's face instantly turned red, and all the female guests at the table cried out in alarm, ”Me too!”

Zhang Jun put his index finger to his lips, ”Shh …” Don't worry, all beauties have a chance. ”This song is dedicated to all the beauties here …”

This time, Zhang Jun was more relaxed, and he was more engrossed. His phoenix-like eyes were slightly closed as he quietly sat in the light. His slender fingers slid across the zither keys, and the sound of the zither rose up like a flower blooming in a spring.

It was clear and agile, like a mirror in water. A Flying Feather and Water Bird flew past it lightly, brushing past the surface of the water little by little and causing ripples.

The melody was peaceful, but the tempo was quickened by Zhang Jun, which made it more suitable for the night. It easily struck a chord with the listeners.

The girl stood in front of the bar, looking at Zhang Jun's silhouette as he played on the zither. Her ten fingers seemed to fly across the keyboard, and her eyes sparkled like the fire essence of the Celestial Sage Sun Wukong under the illumination of the lights.

Epilogue The last note faded, and the bar boiled over again, and everyone clapped. A plump woman with heavy makeup raised her hand eagerly. ”I'll buy you the next drink!”

Extending his brows and smiling, that pair of long eyebrows that flew in diagonally at the temples had a seductive charm to it, ”I still haven't said what my next cup will be, it might be very expensive.”

”I don't care, I'll buy whatever you want!” The woman's cheeks were flushed.

Zhang Jun smiled as he leaned his elbow on the piano, raising his red lips and said lightly, ”This is Chivas.”

The girl looked up at Zhang Jun, who was standing in the middle of the stage. Unexpectedly, she bumped into his gaze that had congealed into hers.

The girl forcefully averted her gaze. Her cheeks were slightly hot. All the women on the stage were staring at him. Why did he have to look at her?

He smiled. Extending his face like a speck of light, it was as if spring had suddenly appeared in front of him.

The girl slightly frowned and caught a glimpse of the infatuation in Zhang Jun's peach blossom eyes. That infatuation then transformed into a smile, and the peach blossoms began to drift about.

The girl's eyes narrowed as the smile on her face froze.

He was indeed a man with peach blossoms and tender feelings. He truly knew how to control a woman's heart and was well versed in this kind of play.

The girl turned her head to take her bag, an indescribable loneliness welled up from the bottom of her heart. She left quietly. There was no need to remember tonight's encounter.

When the girl walked out of the bar, the whole world was quiet. Looking up, he saw that the large stars had filled the sky and were holding up a bright moon. The cool and refreshing night breeze wrapped around her body, cooling her skin.

The night wind lifted the girl's long black skirt, revealing her bare calves and delicate ankles. From afar, he looked like a lonely flower blooming under the stars and the moon.

”Where to? Go home? ” Zhang Jun softly said, while standing behind the girl.

Startled, the girl abruptly turned her head back in the night wind. Her hair was tousled by the wind, and one stalk after another wrapped around her soft lips.

Under the moonlight and starlight, a boy in white clothes was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. His eyes were slightly narrowed and his red lips were slightly raised.

He seemed to be laughing, but also furious.

With such a beautiful girl, it was no wonder that Zhang Jun would be interested in her. But Zhang Jun and her could only meet once, or would something happen between them? Everything was like looking at a flower in the mist, intriguing.