Chapter 23 (2/2)

From Song inkstone's fingers, the music of love and pleasure flows out, turning into beautiful notes and drilling into people's ears and hearts.

Walking in the rain is a relatively light tune. It's like walking on a tree lined path, better like walking freely in the drizzle

After listening to this walk in the rain, Su mei'er couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. Although this piece of music is not as original as the three pieces played in front of song Yan, it is also a good work. She has studied three pieces of music in front of song Yan, three pieces of music, three different types, plus this one, four types.

Generally, composers focus on the types of music they write. For example, some composers are good at sad music, some are good at pleasure, some are good at classical music, and some are good at modern music. If all the four pieces are written by the boy himself, he is absolutely an all-around composer.

I can write so many songs at a young age, and I also have the ability to play at the master level. Do you want to be such a monster? To be honest, she is a little jealous of this boy. She likes piano and listening to piano music, but her performance is very good.

At the end of the performance, Su mei'er paid song Yan four hundred yuan.

”Thank you, sister su.” Song Yan smiled and said that the reason why he didn't refuse was because he knew it would make her unhappy.

After a few words, song Yan left and went back to the dormitory.

After the last time to the alley where Fifi was hijacked, he subconsciously looked inside, which just met a pair of cold eyes.That's a woman. The light in the alley is too dark to see each other's looks. At the moment, she is leaning against the wall, covering her abdomen with one hand and holding a dagger with the other.

”Go away!”

The other side's voice is a little hoarse.

Song Yan frowned slightly, but at last he didn't say anything. If he guessed right, the woman should be hurt, because he smelled a faint smell of blood. However, the other party was obviously not an ordinary person, so he didn't care much.

Just out of 100 meters, four tall men in black suits and sunglasses ran past him.

”She's not far from here because she's seriously injured. She should be near here. Search for the details.”

Song Yan stepped forward, but he felt that the four men dressed like bodyguards should go to the woman in the alley.

After a few steps, song Yan suddenly turned back and ran to the alley.

When he came to the entrance of the alley, the battle was over.

The four bodyguards were all lying on the ground, dead and alive, while the woman was half kneeling on the ground.

”Whew!”

A fierce wind came to song Yan's face. A dagger brushed his nose and flew across his body or even subconsciously. If he reacted a little slower, the dagger would be nailed into his face. For a while, he was in a cold sweat. At the same time, he was angry.

Looking up, the woman threw a dagger and fell into the alley, as if she was dizzy.

”This woman was hunted down. Shall I help her? But this woman should not be an ordinary person. If she helps her, will she cause trouble for herself? Besides, this woman is not good at fault. She almost killed me just now. ”

Song Yan's two kinds of psychology are constantly fighting. At last, he decides to take the woman away first.

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