Ye Cheng's fingers switched back and forth agilely. Under the black and white keyboard, there was a beautiful melody, melodious and smooth, sometimes slow and fast, as if angels were singing, beautiful and pleasant. He plays the artistic conception of the piano piece "To Alice" incisively and vividly, with a touch of sadness, a gentle yearning and deep longing.

Nobody in the dining room talks and listens quietly, only the melodious melody flows in their hearts, and their mood also wriggles.

Ye Cheng can only play this piano tune, but he was also trained by a fake pianist during a gathering of the most elite people. He does not know...