Chapter 1667: Austria Vienna

"Who are you? Who am I?"
"I'm Sheng Ning, Sheng Ning loves Xu Qigang, Sheng Ning loves Xu Qigang, Sheng Ning loves Xu Qigang..." Her soft and coquettish voice was heard throughout the study.
Someone's deep eyes were full of pampering, he put her on the sofa gently, and slowly printed his lips.

Royal Austrian Opera
Today is the concert of the talented pianist of the Royal Academy of Music in Vienna. As early as half a month ago, the tickets for the historic Royal Opera with more than 1,000 seats were sold out.
Even to the point where a ticket is hard to find, many celebrities in the upper class feel honored to have a ticket.
For the Royal Academy of Music in Vienna, this is also their most proud moment. Cultivate countless talents, musicians, and pianists. There has never been one who can achieve what he is now before graduation.
Liu's genius in music and his dedication to piano are unmatched. When the music is in her hands, it feels like she has a soul, so the popular Western media gave her a nickname.
"The Hand of the Soul."
The concert started on time at seven o'clock in the evening, and there were already full seats before six o'clock. Those Asian students who did not buy tickets all gathered in front of the opera house spontaneously, holding signs high in their hands.
Liu Yilan is not only the pride of the Royal Academy of Music in Vienna, but also the pride of Asians, and even the pride of Chinese people. With a long history, the majestic Royal Opera House has always been a stage for musicians, performers, and dancers with great reputation.
To be on this stage is equivalent to standing on the pinnacle of the world, and so far has never been on the stage with an Asian face.
But Liu Yilan did it. In a short time, she did it before she graduated.
"Liu, are you nervous?" The trainee reporter who stood out from many media asked more nervously than Liu Yilan.
Wearing a simple black gift and wearing a silver mask, Liu Yilan sat quietly on the rest chair in the background. The light shone on her skin, emitting a soft white luster.
Although the silver mask on the face does not look expensive, the exquisite craftsmanship makes Westerners marvel at it.
Hearing someone talking to her, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked the mask on her face and replied, "Not nervous."
"Why? Even Master Adler would be nervous."
"..." Liu Yilan said nothing.
Because she had waited for this day for many, many days, she came for this moment in the second half of her life. She is a Phoenix, this is her mission. When the mission comes, who will be nervous!
"Liu, I've never seen you wear this mask before. It's so beautiful, but even if you don't wear it, it's beautiful."
Liu Yilan, who does not wear a mask, has long been a lady that everyone in Vienna is vying to imitate.
"Thank you!"
"This mask must have been given by your very important person? See you cherish it so much."
Liu Yilan, who usually has a cold personality, seemed to think of some happy memories, and an intoxicating smile bloomed on her lips. The reporter seized this opportunity and pressed the shutter quickly.
This photo will definitely win her an award.
"This is from my good friend." She smiled, "It is very, very precious to me."
"Your relationship must be very close. I really want to know who can become good friends with Liu." The little reporter admired.