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The music seemed to paint the most mysterious and beautiful scenery, so quiet, as if it came from the deepest part of the soul, carrying an indescribable meaning.
Guoguo could completely understand Ouyang Qiming's heartfelt voice.
Because Guoguo knew that Ouyang Qiming was an orphan, and the voice of an orphan is filled with sorrow, longing for parental love.
Having lost her mother and not knowing where her father was hiding, Guoguo felt a deep connection.
All the guests in the room almost held their breath, listening intently.
Murong Xiuxian seemed to have listened to Ouyang Qiming play this piece more than once; it felt like many times. Yet every time it was just as beautiful.
The music flowed like a quiet stream reflecting fragmented moonlight, gently passing through the hearts of every guest...
Guoguo had heard this piece before and naturally knew that among Ouyang Qiming's favorite songs, this Beethoven's "Moonlight Sonata" was his favorite.
Since this piece had no lyrics, Guoguo had once written lyrics for it.
Those lyrics were specifically created for Ouyang Qiming and herself.
Every word of those lyrics was etched in Guoguo's mind. Whenever she felt bored, she would take out her phone, put on her headphones, and softly hum along with the music.
Dating Ouyang Qiming had been Guoguo's dream in the past, but now, her dream was to sing along with Ouyang Qiming's music.
Guoguo took a deep breath, seemingly making an important decision. She slightly parted her lips, and a melodious song began to resonate beside Murong Xiuxian, quickly spreading to every corner of the venue, drawing astonished gazes from all the guests present:
A sorrowful melody,
Like a sail drifting in the ocean,
Experiencing storms yet refusing to come ashore.
Can you pause your drifting and look up,
That seagull has already traveled half the globe with you.
…………
Guoguo's voice was very soft, carrying a hint of sorrow that matched the music.
As Guoguo began to sing, a bright light shone on her. Ouyang Qiming's fingers paused slightly as he turned to look at Guoguo in surprise before continuing to play.
Murong Xiuxian cast an incredulous glance at Guoguo, gradually becoming entranced and lost.
Lost in Guoguo's singing, immersed in Ouyang Qiming's music.
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