Toriko Chapter 290 Discussion Thread

n to catch the subway, when a sapphire blue Lamborghini suddenly came at a gallop.she was wondering when Lamborghini's convertible opened and a handsome smile appeared in front of her: "Honey, I'm her...melodious piano music echoes in the banquet hall, just like an elf, as if it can make people forget all their troubles and stay in the clouds.

was originally just the background music for the party, but now it has become a private concert, with all the guests stopping to look back and listening attentively to the piano performance of the wind and snow.

in the corner, a pair of ice-blue eyes deeply looking at the wind and snow, eyes as tender as water, but also has the ultimate appreciation and surprise!

Chu Zimo stopped to listen for a while, but quickly looked away and hurried to the back hall.

he didn't recognize the wind and snow on the stage, so he went to the back hall to look for her.

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soon, a piece of music ended and thunderous applause broke out from the stage.

Feng Qianxue got up and saluted, and then continued to play the second piece, Chopin's "gorgeous Waltz."

this song is cheerful and relaxed, like a young girl in love dancing ballet solo by the lake, waiting for the arrival of her beloved.

the style of music became cheerful, everyone shook their bodies gently with the music, and their faces could not help smiling.

even the night thrill, which has always been cold and grim, raised the corners of its lips slightly.

used to be in a bar and didn't have a chance to enjoy it carefully, but now he knows that this stupid woman is not useless.

at least, she is really talented to play the piano!

"is it that good" Ling long whispered, "this kind of college students from the Conservatory of Music have poor piano skills. What is there to appreciate"

"there are few people in the world who can compare with this kind of piano skill. Do you say it is inferior" Night Thunder rarely shows contempt for Ling long, "you really don't know how to appreciate it!"

"No, thunder."

"Shh ~" Night Thunder interrupts Ling long and does not allow her to destroy the beautiful music.

Ling long had to shut up and be silent, but he was very unconvinced.

on the stage, Feng Qianxue played the second song, followed by the third, Liszt's Dream of Love.

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she had just played a prelude when she found that the lower part of the score had been torn off.

she panicked at once.

too bad. Although she has played this piece before, she hasn't played the piano for four years. The score has long been forgotten, and it is impossible to recite it silently now.

what should I do

she was still playing the first part, but she soon reached the place where the score had been torn off, and she could only continue to play according to the music she remembered.

but soon, she didn't feel right.

there are also many guests heard that the original natural piano music suddenly appeared flaws, those who were fascinated by the guests began to frown.

there are even guests whispering.

Feng Qianxue was a little flustered and hesitated to stop.

at this time, a pair of slender hands suddenly appeared on the keys of the piano and played with the wind and snow.

the piano attainments of these hands are completely above the wind and snow, and he is so familiar with the music that he can still play smoothly without looking at the score.

because of his guidance, the wind and snow soon caught up with the rhythm.

Ten fingers, two hands like four elves, dancing freely on the keys.

the wind and snow were pleasantly surprised. I looked up to the side and froze.

this is a handsome foreign boy with an impeccably beautiful outline, white skin and clear ice-blue eyes.

is like a prince coming out of Greek mythology, the owner is born with aristocratic breath!

the boy smiled like the light of an angel shining on the world.

Feng Qianxue was stunned.

when the boy pointed to the keys with his chin, she regained her mind and hurriedly looked away and played attentively.

the audience immediately remembered thunderous applause.

Night Thunder frowned slightly and looked at the two people on the stage complicately.

Ling long was stupefied for a moment and asked in a low voice, "that, is it." delicious meal, it was 22 years ago, when Ye Zhen Ting was six years old.tonight, the memory of the old man Ye was repeatedly recalled, and the softness of his heart was repeatedly touched by the thr...