The two of them raised their hands, Su Li was the first to press a note, the keys quivered under her fingertips, and the sound of the piano flowed out, like running water...
Su Li didn't know why she could work so well with Feng Ciye, incredibly in sync.
Sitting so close, the faint scent of gentleman's orchid from him wafted into her nose, somewhat intoxicating.
Gradually, Ling Chenyu's expression changed, a trace of astonishment appearing in her eyes.
What the hell, how can Su Li play so well?
And the coordination is excellent, every note seems flawless.
Even she couldn't achieve that.
Ling Chenyu abruptly turned her head and glared fiercely at He Jiaren, who became embarrassed and could only smile awkwardly.
Just now they were talking about watching Su Li make a fool of herself, but instead, Su Li's performance was like adding wings to a tiger.
It's really beautiful!
In the auditorium, some students listened quietly, while others secretly took out their phones to record.
