Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 500
The moment Arielle sat down, the large screen on the stage lit up.
A sand painting tray and two white hands appeared on the screen.
A hand made the “OK” gesture, and Arielle knew that Trisha was ready.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and touched the first key on the piano.
Ting…
The sound carried both depth and an ethereal delight.
In his seat, an excited Steven clapped his hands and exclaimed, “This is the sound!”
Not many people have seen the Goddess of Hunting, but there were many recordings made. This sound is proof that this is indeed the real Goddess of Hunting! It can’t be wrong!
Wendy, who was by the stands, snorted.
So what if the sound of the piano is good? In the hands of a country girl, it is casting pearls before swine.
After the first note, the hands on the sand tray started to move. In a few strokes, a rich and vivid scene of fields and forest appeared.
The audience was taken by surprise.
A piano accompaniment to sand painting was an eye opening experience.
After the first note, Arielle’s fingers danced elegantly over the keys to begin the first movement of In the Moonlight.
The hall immediately resounded with the sweet, mellifluous sound of the piano.
The sound drew the listeners soaring into the air, over hills and valleys, with the gentle breeze caressing their faces. It was like being carried away on a fluffy cloud where one could gaze in wonderment at the beauty of the earth below.
Everyone found themselves closing their eyes and letting the music lead them into this infinite realm of enchantment.
The music slowly transitioned to a deep and low cadence. It conjured up an image of day turning into night.
At the same time, the scene of the long winding river on the sand tray was swept away in a stroke, leaving a patch of blackness.
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