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53: Chapter 53 Your mouth is so sharp, even a train would get lost...

As soon as Qin Mo finished speaking, his ten slender fingers danced rapidly across the piano.

A nimble piano melody drifted softly into everyone's ears.

From their initial disdain and mockery, the crowd gradually became shocked.

"This... what song is this? Why have I never heard it before?"

A man in the audience asked, his face full of surprise.

"I don't know! Could it be... his original composition?"

Another man looked at Qin Mo in shock.

At this moment, Liu Tingting's expression was ugly and cold; from the moment Qin Mo played the first note, she realized he truly had a solid foundation.

However, being good at piano didn't mean much; singing ability was what mattered most.

Thinking of this, Liu Tingting felt at ease again.

"Lanlan, your Qin Mo can even play the piano?"

Gu Mengmeng watched Qin Mo with her mouth agape...

"I... I didn't know either!"

Murong Lanlan was equally shocked as she gazed at Qin Mo.

She knew Qin Mo could sing and play the guitar, but she really had no idea he could play the piano as well!

The music continued. Not a single person in the venue spoke now; everyone was immersed in Qin Mo's piano piece, unable to pull themselves out.

After a while, the piece came to an end.

The sound of the piano slowly ceased.

Everyone in the audience seemed to have been hit by a freezing spell; the entire crowd stared blankly, and there was total silence.

"Brother, why are you crying?"

A man who was the first to snap out of it asked the man next to him with some confusion.

"Huh?"

The man froze for a moment and subconsciously touched his cheek, instantly becoming dazed.

"Yeah? Why am I crying?"

Then, the man instinctively opened his phone and scrolled through his contacts.

Strange... my girlfriend is still here? She didn't run off with someone else! Why am I crying?

"Wait, brother? Why are you crying too?"

"Huh?"

Both of them were now completely bewildered.

This scene was playing out throughout the audience.

Everyone was shocked to find that as they listened, they had started crying without even knowing it...

Suddenly, a woman shouted loudly.

"I know! This piano piece is too sad. We were influenced by the music's atmosphere and started crying without even realizing it!"

Upon hearing this, everyone came to a sudden realization.

...

"Waaa... Dog Streamer, this is the first time in my life I've ever cried listening to music. Give me back my tears!"

"Dog Streamer!!! I'm a 190cm tall man! I have a ten-pack! Do you understand the looks people give a 190cm man with a ten-pack wailing on the subway? Do you?"

"Actually... it's not all bad... I was walking on the street just now, and a sweet-looking beauty thought I'd gone through a breakup and wanted to date me, hehe! Say no more, we're heading to a hotel!"

"Holy crap! Why don't good things like that ever happen to me!"

"I'm so damn jealous! When will I finally be able to say goodbye to Miss Five?"

...

"What a beast! She didn't want to date me at all; she asked me for three thousand! Otherwise, she'd call the police, waaa..."

"Uh..."

"Ahem... I'm not jealous anymore. Miss Five... is actually pretty good!"

...

"I wonder what our big star thinks of my performance of this piece?"

Qin Mo cast a provocative glance at Liu Tingting.

Liu Tingting's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

But with so many people watching, she couldn't intentionally disparage him. She gritted her teeth and said, "It was naturally excellent."

"However, a piano piece doesn't represent singing ability!"

"That is true."

Qin Mo smiled slightly and ignored Liu Tingting's terrifyingly dark expression.

He turned around, picked up the microphone, and said loudly, "Everyone, how did I play?"

This time, there was no more mockery or doubt. Everyone shouted in unison, "Great! It sounded amazing! I even cried! Play another one!"

"Very well!"

The corners of Qin Mo's mouth curled up into a cool smile.

"I'll perform another song for everyone, singing while playing!"

"The title is: Moonlight!"

Moonlight?

Everyone was stunned. It seemed... they hadn't heard of it?

Immediately, everyone quickly searched for the song title on various music apps, but there was no information about this song on the internet at all.

"Is it another original?"

A man blurted out.

Before anyone could react, Qin Mo's voice rang out.

Moonlight's hue, a woman's scent...

Tears break the sword, how long does love last...

How much pain, thoughts without words...

...

At this moment, everyone in the audience was stunned, looking at Qin Mo in disbelief.

"This... this..."

"What kind of song is this? Why have I never heard it?"

"Is this really music a human can come up with? Seven or eight tones for a single word?"

Amidst the crowd's buzzing discussion, Qin Mo finally reached the climax.

Passing~ through~ the~ pass~ of~ love~ who~ dares~ to~ venture...

Gazing~ at~ the~ bright~ moon~ the~ heart~ is~ sorrowful...

...

Quiet...

The entire venue was dead silent.

Everyone was instantly numbed, their bodies covered in goosebumps.

Liu Tingting, who was standing to the side, lost her previous composure. Once the climax of the song hit, she knew she couldn't compare.

This kind of inconceivable singing technique was something she couldn't master even if she practiced for a lifetime. It was no exaggeration to say her face had been slapped swollen by Qin Mo, but the words had already been spoken...

Thinking of this, Liu Tingting looked at the middle-aged woman with a face full of resentment; it was all her fault...

"Wow!!! Lanlan! Your Qin Mo is so amazing!"

Meanwhile, in the audience.

Gu Mengmeng looked at Qin Mo with stars in her eyes, shaking Murong Lanlan frantically.

"Alright, alright, I get it! Stop shaking me! You're making me dizzy! And don't talk nonsense, he's not 'mine'."

Murong Lanlan said irritably.

Hearing this, Gu Mengmeng suddenly revealed a sly, mischievous smile.

"Really? Then I'm going to make my move?"

"No... you can't!"

Murong Lanlan immediately grew anxious.

"Why not?"

"An-Anyway, you just can't. He's not a good person. You must not walk into the tiger's den!"

Murong Lanlan said anxiously.

Gu Mengmeng thought for a moment. "But I think he's great, and so talented."

Hearing this, Murong Lanlan was instantly dumbfounded...

She couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

"Hehe, just kidding. How could I ever steal him from you?"

"You..."

Murong Lanlan instinctively breathed a sigh of relief. She knew how charming her Best Friend was; who knew if Qin Mo would end up liking someone like her...

Seeing Murong Lanlan's predicament, Hu Mengmeng let out a mischievous laugh.

...

"I want to ask, Streamer, are you the God of Racing from Mount Akina? Your mouth is full of seven or eight mountain road bends, isn't it?"

"I'm not kidding, Streamer, your mouth is so twisty a train would get lost inside..."

"Wet! I'm wet from listening!"

????

"What did the person above say?"

"What's wet?"

"I cried from listening, so my eyes are wet. What's wrong with that?"

"Uh... never mind!"

"Sigh, look at you all, your heads are full of dirty thoughts all day long. Unlike me, I'm 'red' from head to toe!"

"Person above, I have a free website, do you want it?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you, brother! Thank you, Adoptive Father! Thank you, Dad!!!"

"You freaking..."

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