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.

move. In a few strokes, a

was

sand painting was an

Arielle’s fingers danced elegantly over the keys to begin the

resounded with the sweet, mellifluous

with the gentle breeze caressing their faces. It was like being carried away on a fluffy cloud where one could gaze in wonderment at the beauty of the earth

letting the music lead

low cadence. It conjured up an

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

in action again. A full moon appeared and

the end of the first

was made aware that

her dejection, and her

Moonlight! This is not a new arrangement. This is the original score! How can it be? How is it that Arielle can play it? And to play it with such mesmerizing enchantment that

on from the first movement, the playing changed from the quietly soothing to a brisk,

tempo.

had a crescent moon on her forehead, and she gave the illusion of a moon goddess walking gracefully under

up to an allegro. Faster and faster the