Chapter 201 Lang Ye plays the piano

  For the first time, I feel that it is a good thing to have a good identity.

  Go in from another entrance, go up to the second floor, and you can see a line from the railing next to it.

  There are not few people, and no one has finished eating for so long? What are you doing to look outside? Rich!

   "Let's order." Quan Yi pushed the menu to Lang Sheng, with a deep smile on his face, his hair was horrified.

  Langsheng took over the menu, all in French.

What does it mean? Make her ugly or try the depth?

  "Serveur." Lang Sheng called the waiter in pure French. The people below reflected and raised their heads. When they saw two people, their expressions were out of control.

   "Really Admiral Quan!"

   "Male god!"

   "The little brother opposite is really good, so white, I want to fan him."

   "It's so eye-catching and eye-catching, I support Quanyan CP, it's so pleasing to the eye."

  The restaurant, which was originally not quiet, was so excited that it couldn’t even report the menu.

  Lang Sheng stood up suddenly, a chopstick flew to the opposite wall, and no one spoke.

  "Jeveuxdeuxpatesetdeuxverresdejusd\'orange, Merci." Lang Sheng and others calmed down, and then ordered two pasta and two glasses of orange juice in French with the waiter.

  Too fluent, it's as smooth as a native language. Even the French waiter seemed to have seen his compatriots, and he was no worse than the French.

   Quan Yi raised his eyebrows in a very good mood, leaning back in his chair lazily, half-hooking the corner of his mouth.

   "What else do you have?" Quan Yi's words did not hide his interest in Lang Sheng.

   "There will be more than you think."

  Lang Sheng didn't want to answer at all, so he found this sentence and sent him, and then closed the menu.

  No people are usually on the second floor, so they can only take pictures below. Many people desperately stand on the table for a photo.

  Lang Sheng glanced down indifferently, looked at Quan Yi, smiled casually and said: "Eat always needs to be elegant, I play the piano, and you pay the bill."

   "Yeah." Quan Yi quickly answered, and then he couldn't understand. When did he say that she paid the bill?

  Lang Sheng got up and walked downstairs under everyone's attention.

   Seeing her approaching, they gave up their way. The boy walked to the music stage and smiled at the person playing on it and said, "Let's borrow the piano."

  The piano player stopped and stepped down silently. He had seen Lang Sheng playing the piano. He was so professional.

  Does this little brother still play the piano? !

  The onlookers are all dumbfounded, so 6? He speaks French well and his grades are dazzling. Now even the piano is easy?

  Did she learn these specialties in her stomach earlier than they did? Obviously not many years old, why the gap is so different!

  "Listen to what?" This question is not for everyone, but for Quan Yi alone!

   Quan Yi also turned his head too arrogantly, his tone was light: "The Romance of Love."

   "The Romance of Love" is a gentle and romantic song. If you click this song in this atmosphere, you can be regarded as a scene.

  Langsheng sits in front of the piano, with a pair of jade white hands on the black and white piano keys, gently closing his eyes. The temperament of the whole body has been switched, very soft and gentle.

  Her fingers are comparable to hand models, slender and distinct. Her feelings are also infected with timbre, like an illusion, and a dream like a fairyland.

  The gentle look of this little brother, their hearts are about to melt, and the piano music has no flaws.

  On the second floor, Quan Yi's eyes were deep, watching Lang Sheng's input in playing the piano. The feeling of merging in moved the atmosphere, and the gentle tune was transmitted to everyone's ears and remembered in their minds.

  (End of this chapter)