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Chapter 643: I’ll Wait for You in the Rain with an Umbrella
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Chapter 643: Chapter 643: I’ll Wait for You in the Rain with an Umbrella

Zhuang Yunge made a gesture, and the piano on the stage was already ready.

Seeing Ji Hanyu walking straight to the center of the stage, Zhuang Yunge followed him up.

"Mr. Ji, what piece do you plan to play?" Zhuang Yunge asked considerately.

Ji Hanyu remained silent as he walked to the piano and sat down. Seeing that he didn’t speak, Zhuang Yunge stepped back.

When Ji Hanyu’s long, elegant fingers rested on the piano, his thin lips lightly parted.

The beautiful piano notes and his deep, magnetic voice filled the quiet hall.

[Beside the ear, your whispers and murmurs still linger; on the fingertips, your care and longing remain; between the lips, your tenderness and passion stay.

Sweet memories, trickle into the heart bit by bit...

How can I forget our beautiful first encounter in the afternoon, as if waiting silently for a thousand years.

How can I forget our companionship in the rain, with the drizzling rain locking in our love.

Love indeed possesses a magical power, making one pledge eternal devotion, may the vows be carved in memory, and the hearts never part.]

Time seemed to stand still in that moment; Bai Haoxue’s eyes were solely on the man sitting in front of the piano, playing and singing.

In the middle of the stage, only the cool-toned spotlight fell on him, as if a halo and filters enveloped him, like a passionate prince walking out of a castle, or a black knight guarding the princess.

[Tears, flow so salty within the heart. The soul, wandering with the dust, finds no anchor.

The person, swaying in the wind, is so lonely, in the desolate wind, calling a thousand times without seeing you.]

Tears flowing in the heart are very salty, the soul wandering with no anchor, swaying in the wind, a lonely and desolate solitude, in the bleak autumn wind, calling a thousand times without seeing you, a heart’s death and despair.

During those four years he thought she was dead, he must have lived like this. This was his state of mind during those four years.

[I will hold an umbrella in the rain, waiting quietly for your appearance... The umbrella holds our words, loving you forever.]

The piano piece and the singing continued, and before she knew it, Bai Haoxue was already in tears...

And the audience as well, never had it been this quiet today.

There were quiet moments before, but there was always someone whispering, but at this moment, the whole hall was so quiet that they could almost hear each other’s heartbeats and rhythms.

Everyone was immersed in the beautiful scene and deep emotion created by Ji Hanyu’s piano and rich voice.

When the last note and the last lyric fell, no thunderous applause erupted on the scene, it remained quiet.

For a long time, everyone gradually emerged from the beautiful scene created by the piano and the singing.

The applause began, though belated.

"My goodness, what happened to me? I actually cried listening to it?"

"Me too, me too, the piece and the lyrics are so beautiful, it’s like they take you through the cycles of time."

"Oh heavens, when Mr. Ji was playing, it felt like he was telling his own story; is he expressing his true feelings and confessing?"

"It’s already so obvious, isn’t it? He’s definitely confessing!"

"I’m done for, I’m done for; I’ve fallen in love with him, deeply captivated by his passionate singing and charming voice."

"You have no hope; Mr. Ji is openly confessing and declaring his love, why are you daydreaming?"

"What an affectionate man! What a charming man! What a compelling man! To whom is he confessing? Who is so lucky to be loved by such a man?"

[PS: This is a Chinese translation of a French piano piece. I spent a long, long time finding it; the lyrics are definitely not just filler... Finding a suitable piano piece and lyrics took me more time than writing a Chapter, it’s too difficult. I must avoid writing such scenes in the future... Please don’t be mad, just gently chide.

This Chapter contains 1189 words, it doesn’t exceed 1200, so no extra charge. This statement also comes at no cost.]

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