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 hands on the sand tray started to move. In a few strokes, a rich and vivid scene of fields and forest

audience was taken

accompaniment to sand painting was an

fingers danced elegantly over the keys to begin the first

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

found themselves closing their eyes and letting the music lead them into this infinite realm

a deep and low cadence. It conjured up an image of day turning into

on the sand tray was swept away in a stroke, leaving a patch

moon appeared and slowly revealed the world below. The music gradually

the end

made aware that Arielle’s performance had drawn

hide her dejection, and her face was

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 even

changed from

tempo.

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

allegro. Faster and faster the