Before reaching the rehearsal room, the sound of melodious piano music mixed with a gentle, low singing voice could be heard.
Slowing down her steps, she quietly approached the door of the rehearsal room and looked inside. She saw a group of people sitting on the floor, with a young man seated at the piano. His ten fingers danced on the black and white keys, his almond-shaped eyes slightly raised, exuding a captivating charm. His lips moved in sync with the piano sound, releasing a deep and pleasant singing voice.
This was the first time Bi Xia saw Xu Renfei like this. Gone was his usual exuberance and silly demeanor. In front of the piano, Xu Renfei seemed like a different person. He sang his own song, unexpectedly quiet and elegant, and the passionate lyrics filled with infectious emotions brought Bi Xia into the song several times.
At this moment, Bi Xia understood why so many people liked Xu Renfei. It wasn't just because of who he was, but also because of his music.
