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.

the first note, the hands on the sand tray started to move. In

audience was

sand painting was an eye

the first note, Arielle’s fingers danced elegantly over the keys to begin the first movement of In the

the sweet,

caressing their faces. It was like being carried away on a fluffy cloud where one could

found themselves closing their eyes and letting the music

music slowly transitioned to a deep and low cadence. It conjured up

scene of the long winding river on the sand tray was swept away in a

again. A full moon appeared and slowly revealed the world below. The music gradually tailed

the end of the

She was made aware

hide her dejection, and

is the original score! How can it be? How is it that

from the first movement, the playing changed from the quietly soothing

tempo.

painting tray created a lady in a light chiffon dress. The lady had a crescent moon on her forehead, and she gave the illusion of a moon goddess

picked up to an allegro. Faster and faster