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Chapter 228

Selena became skittish right away. This fellow here was a soldier; how could he possibly know how to

play the piano even though he was not always a mindless brute?

Music and dance would be extremely sacred to people who understood them as it was something that

could connect souls. How could one not take it seriously?

She would not mind if her husband was to play poorly, but even if she was to dance majestically, she

could never be in sync with a 'chaotic tune'.

Fane's level should not be too poor at the very least. Only then could she forcefully dance with his tune.

"F-Forget it. Everyone will be singing and drinking later anyway..." Selena laughed mirthlessly, her

statement sounding more depressed than what she let on. Even in her eyes, there were shreds of

disappointment and sadness inside.

She had not danced in a very long time, and she had almost forgotten that 'Selena' who used to dance

so elegantly on the stage like a swan.

She would feel different every time she got on stage to dance back then; it was as though the entire

stage was hers and only hers.

The cheers from the audience would make her feel incredibly fulfilled.

Of course, these were things of the past and she could no longer have the same feeling she felt from

back then; the feeling of understanding the deeper meaning of a dance through her heart and soul.

"I think you should just forget about it. Your hands are made for swords and spears, so please don't

embarrass yourself with elegant things like holding a pen or performing a dance!"

Britney laughed, a cynical undertone detected in her chuckle.

"Matt, your piano skills are pretty impressive back then. It'd be a perfect performance if you play the

piano and Selena dances. That'd be a perfect balance o f music and dance!"

Rachel then added fuel to the flame, saying, "You're no longer together, but you’ve dated back then,

no? Why don’t you just give it a shot, Matt? I believe both of you will be a perfect match!”

Needless to say, she said all that to provoke Fane.

"Let's begin, Honey!"

Fane simply ignored her as he gently touched the black and white keys; it was as though he was

caressing a baby's skin.

A press on a key made Fane titter. Five years of battle had almost made him forget about his childhood

dream.novelbin

His childhood dream was to become a pianist.

He had never expected he would become a soldier. Even more so, he never expected he would be

fighting on the battlefield to defend the borders.

Of course, times have changed and he no longer held regrets. It was being on the battlefield that he felt

true friendship between his comrades. He felt the fighting spirit between his comrades.

If it were not for the countless near-death encounters i n the last five years, he would not have been

honed into such a sharp blade.

A simple touch made his thoughts race endlessly.

Soon, he found himself swimming in childhood memories as he immersed himself within that sacred

ground. All of that turned into an orchestra of music and notes surrounding him as they danced.

"No way... He knows how to play the piano!"

Britney was so shocked that her lower jaw almost fell t o the ground. Was this brat not a takeout

delivery boy that had gotten enlisted as a soldier for five years? Surely there was no piano on the

battlefield.

Moreover, Fane was just an ordinary man back then, and if he could keep himself warm and fed, it

would have made his day. How could he still have the time and money to learn how to play music?

Yet, here Fane was.

His fingers seemed to be moving on its own and the harmonic tone made everyone feel as if they were

floating mid-air. It soon picked up the pace and turned softer like water flowing under the bridge.

"Good lord. This... This is way better than our piano teacher back then. He's amazing!"

Hugh gulped, completely flabbergasted.

"He... He's playing the Croatian Rhapsody!”

Rachel was electrified. That was how Maxim described music as it mainly focused on the aftermath of

war.

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