Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 500

The moment Arielle sat down, the large screen on the stage lit up.

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.

on the sand tray started to move. In a few

audience was taken by

to sand painting

the

hall immediately resounded with the sweet, mellifluous sound

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

found themselves closing their eyes and letting the music lead them

low cadence. It conjured up an image of day

winding river on the sand tray was swept away in a

full moon appeared and slowly revealed the

was the end of

wide open. She was made aware that

this, her eyes couldn’t hide her dejection, and

arrangement. This is the original score! How can it be? How is it that Arielle can play it? And to play it

the playing changed from the quietly

tempo.

had

playing picked up to an allegro.