C17 Stand-off
As the music started, Xiao Xiang's fingertips danced over the black and white keys. Sometimes she was in high spirits, but other times she was also attracted to people who didn't understand the piano.
It was as if he was releasing his emotions.
The restaurant's hubbub of voices gradually turned quiet, beautiful and pleasant to listen to.
Xiao Xiang was completely engrossed after the song
