Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

As soon as the person in charge finished speaking, some guests on the field immediately became interested.

"Diamond or not, it doesn't matter, but the ring is pretty, I want it."

"Brother, aren't you going to propose? Come on, let's call your girlfriend over for you!"

"Honey, hurry up and play a piece, I want those rings..."

The women who had a target at the scene began to push the male companions and boyfriends around them, urging them to come forward to participate.

Among the men present, some of them knew music, which was fine.

Those who know nothing about music are completely driven to the shelves.

Next, the atmosphere on the court was very funny.

Occasionally, you can hear beautiful music playing, and some play the violin, like pulling a saw.

That sound, to everyone, is tantamount to a murder!

The person who played was embarrassed, and forced himself to finish the performance, while the rest kept laughing.

The scene suddenly became extremely lively.

Nan Zhiyi couldn't help but smile, and even Di Shijing slightly raised the corners of his lips.

After about half an hour, those who came on stage finished playing.

Looking at the appalling scoring sheet in his hand, the person in charge asked again: "Is there any one coming? If not, we will announce No.1?"

There was silence at the scene. After hearing enough of those embarrassing clips, people who are not particularly social bullies did not dare to be brave.

At this moment, Nan Zhiyi suddenly saw Di Shijing beside him, adjusted his cuffs slowly, and then stood up in full view of everyone.

"Are you going back?"

Nan Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked.

"Go back later, now go get you a prize."

Di Shijing's tone was indifferent, but his expression carried a trace of serenity that he was sure of victory.

Nan Zhiyi looked at him in astonishment...

What does he mean by this?

Di Shijing, are you going to take the stage?

Just when she was full of surprise, Di Shijing walked slowly onto the stage with a pair of long legs.

He asked the person in charge softly, "Is there a piano?"

Nan Zhiyi finally regained consciousness after hearing this sentence.

It really is!

This world is fantasy, right?

The person in charge on the stage was already talking to Di Shijing, "Yes, we have all kinds of musical instruments, please wait a moment."

After speaking, he informed the staff to move a piano.

Di Shijing nodded lightly.

He stood on the stage with a dignified aura, dazzling and eye-catching.

Under the stage, many well-dressed young girls stared straight at him, and some even made noises in an attempt to attract his attention.

However, the man's gaze passed through the crowd and landed on Nan Zhiyi not far away.

At that glance, it seemed that she was only pretending to be alone.

Nan Zhiyi looked at him for two seconds, and his heartbeat suddenly lost control...

Soon, the staff moved the piano over and helped to adjust the sound.

Di Shijing slowly sat down.

His slender fingers rested lightly on the black and white keys, pressed a few times to test the sound, and after confirming that there was no problem, he raised his eyes to look at Nan Zhiyi.

That glance seemed to say, "Listen carefully!"

Then he started playing.

When Nan Zhiyi received the message from him, she really listened carefully.

She didn't know much about music, so she didn't know what piece Di Shijing was playing.

However, the ability to appreciate is still there.

She could tell that Di Shijing had a certain level of musical attainment, and this piece of music flowed from his fingertips like flowing water, sometimes briskly and sometimes slowly.

The melody is melodious and full of emotion and artistic conception.

Gives people a feeling of recalling the old days and recalling the past, with a warm taste...

It was the first time for Nan Zhiyi to see such a scene of Emperor Shakti.

She was very surprised.

This man...can even play the piano!

And, it plays so well.

She was in a daze, feeling that the person in front of her was no longer the majestic president of the Di family.

He is no longer cold, and under the background of music and lights, his whole body seems to have a temperature.

Everyone at the scene was also immersed in the music.

When the song ended, everyone was still in the atmosphere of the music, unable to extricate themselves.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know who took the lead, and there was a burst of warm applause at the scene!

The person in charge also came out at this time, and exclaimed: "Wow, this gentleman, you played it so well! This piece is "In Memory of Love" by Richard Clayderman. It is very easy. To arouse people's nostalgia for love, I almost couldn't get out just now.

Moreover, this song is also very suitable for confession!Sir, do you have anything to say to the lady at the same table?

I can see that you should be a couple, right?From the appearance point of view, it is a good match! "

The person in charge is very good at mobilizing the atmosphere.

The people at the scene immediately looked at Nan Zhiyi, all curious, what would it be like to be confessed by such a dazzling man!

Di Shijing looked at the woman far and wide, his eyes dark.

Inside, there seems to be a lot of words that I want to say.

However, what he said was a faint sentence, "I have nothing to say for the time being..."

The time has not come now.

Even if she said it, the little woman might not accept herself.

To be able to talk about such a piece of music is already considered bold.

If you talk too much, you might just scare people away!

Therefore, he has to proceed step by step and take his time.

The person in charge will come to you. Seeing what he said, he immediately said: "Understood, of course we have to keep the love talk in private, right? Then we won't force it!"

Then, the person in charge looked at the guests at the scene and said: "After hearing so much, who owns this No. Professional grade!"

"No objection! Well deserved!"

"Only he played the best in the audience!"

"exactly……"

The women present rushed to speak.

A man wanted to protest, "I don't agree with..."

In the end, his girlfriend said: "What right do you have to refuse? You are ugly and no one can play well. Don't be ashamed!"

The rest burst out laughing.

Seeing the joyful atmosphere, the person in charge said with a smile: "Okay, it seems that there is no one more suitable for No.1 than this gentleman, then congratulations sir, this ring is yours!"

Following the words of the person in charge, another staff member stepped forward, carrying a tray, and presented the ring in the box.

After Di Shijing raised his hand to take it, he got off the stage.

He slowly returned to sit opposite Nan Zhiyi, put the ring he just got on the table, and said, "Here!"

Nan Zhiyi heard the words and couldn't help but look at the pair of rings on the table.

The workmanship of the ring is very exquisite and gorgeous, and the diamonds on it are also sparkling.

She was speechless for a moment!

Actually got the prize.

It's just... Does this man know what it means to give a girl a ring?