Chapter 650 The Sound of Heaven


    "What''s wrong?" Daniel asked, still clearly amused.


    "You''ve seen more than you should - you know what I''m talking about!" Beauty retorted, displeased.


    "What I shouldn''t have seen? Beauty, what did I see? Remind me, or better yet, let''s find a quiet spot so I can have a second look and work out exactly what''s okay for me to see and what''s not," Daniel teased her with augh.


    But that was too much for Den.


    They seemed less to be arguing and more to be flirting outrageously. Den felt a sudden, unwee notion, as though he was sporting a metaphorical green hat - an old Chinese symbol indicating a man''s wife or lover had been unfaithful.


    Unable to bear it any longer, Den promptly stepped up and called out to Daniel.


    "Country bumpkin, you think you''re so great? With your dog teacher, BIG Yellow, who taught you to y the piano? Go ahead, let everyone hear just how skilled your canine teacher really is."


    "Den, if you''re so eager to lose, then I''ll oblige! Just a small sample will suffice to show you the difference between us.''Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    With that deration, Daniel casually sat down at the piano, crossing his legs like he didn''t have a care in the world - the very picture of insouciance.


    This casual, almost rogue image of a street tough hardly seemed the fit for the elegance expected of a pianist. True pianists are always the epitome of grace and gentility.


    "ying piano with your legs crossed? BIG Yellow taught you that too?" Den mocked.


    "That''s right! BIG Yellow always said


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    the most beautiful sound is the ''sound of heaven,'' which is really the sound of nature. To y music that sounds like heaven, you have to start by gettingpletelyfortable," Daniel exined, though only half-truthfully


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    Mentioningfortable,'' Daniel nced covertly at Beauty and cheekily asked, "Isn''t that right, Beauty? Isn''t beingfortable crucial to making heaven''s music?"


    "Get lost!!" Beauty snapped back, clearly irritated.


    Daniel no longer teased her and began to y. His agile fingers danced across the keys, crafting a melody no one else had ever heard - a piece he hadposed himself.


    Initially skeptical, the crowd''s disbelief was shattered with the first note.


    The gathered crowd, who never expected a country bumpkin to be able to y piano, stared at Daniel in astonishment. As Daniel yed merely a few notes, tears began to well up in the eyes of many


    Before long, as he continued to y, everyone was crying - even Beauty was moved by his performance.