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Sister Lan and Wang Ling stood there as if they were struck by lightning at the same time. www.126shu.com
Is there any connection between saving the field and herding cattle?
I’m afraid this guy is joking, right?
Under the stage, the noise was getting worse and worse, and the crowds were buzzing, which was in sharp contrast to the calm just now.
On the stage, Yunmeng, who could not make a sound, had a blushing face, and the black air around her neck was tightly wrapped, but she couldn’t see it. Apart from panic, she was only anxious.
She naturally knew the importance of this concert.
Not only is it important to her, but also to the entertainment company she works in.
If it is broken up because of a performance accident, it will be completely finished.
Bai Xiaofeng looked calm and glanced at Sister Lan and Wang Ling who were standing there: “Don’t you need to save the scene?”
“But, saving the scene and herding cattle…” Wang Ling reacted and said anxiously.
She even tried to brain-replenish the cattle and save the scene, but the difficulty coefficient was too high and she couldn’t figure it out at all.
Before he finished speaking, Sister Lan suddenly looked firm.
She waved her hand and said, “Look for the leaves and let Master Bai come on the stage.”
Wang Ling, who was trying her best to make up for it, was she stunned: “Sister Lan, I heard it right? Do you really let Mr. Bai come on the stage?”
“Why do you go?” Sister Lan frowned and looked at Wang Ling, then looked at Bai Xiaofeng firmly: “I believe him, believe it unconditionally!”
Feeling Sister Lan’s gaze, Bai Xiaofeng touched her nose and smiled.
If they had known what happened to me that I shocked the students in the art school with the tune of herding cattle, there would probably be no such things.
However, time is urgent and there is no time to explain.
Wang Ling took a deep breath, nodded, and was about to look for leaves, but she stopped immediately: “Sister Lan, where to find leaves?”
Bai Xiaofeng said calmly: “No leaves, a piece of paper is fine.”
“Paper?”
Wang Ling was stunned for a moment and hurriedly took out a small notebook from her pocket. This was what she usually used to record the important things that Sister Lan explained.
Tear off one and hand it to Bai Xiaofeng: “Is this OK?”
“Yes.”
Bai Xiaofeng took the white paper, turned around and walked towards the stage with her head raised and her chest raised.
I just took two steps.
Wang Ling’s doubt came from behind: “Mr. Bai, can a piece of paper really save the scene?”
“I’ll play music with it.” Bai Xiaofeng said calmly, keeping her pace.
“Play music?” Wang Ling was even more confused., looking at Bai Xiaofeng’s back in disbelief.
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Xiaofeng stopped, turned her head slowly, glanced at Wang Ling and Sister Lan with a light on her face, and smiled proudly: “A master fights, everything can be used as a musical instrument.”
After saying that, he never stopped again and walked onto the stage with a swagger.
This moment.
Sister Lan and Wang Ling looked at Bai Xiaofeng’s back, and their eyes were flashing.
A kind of inexplicable self-confidence appeared in the minds of both of them at the same time.
Maybe…Master Bai can really do it?
Walk to the stage.
In the darkness, Bai Xiaofeng picked up the white paper and placed it on the corner of her mouth.
I took a deep breath and started to blew it.
In an instant, a melodious tone resounded on the stage.
The sound was not loud, and it could not even suppress the noise at all, and was covered up by the shouts of the audience.
But Yunmeng, who was anxious, trembled and turned her head to look into the darkness.
Her beautiful eyes were full of surprise, and she saw a figure slowly walking towards the spotlight in the center of the stage.
The figure, with his head raised and his chest raised, seemed to be walking leisurely in the garden, extremely natural.
And the tone comes from that person.
In a trance, Yunmeng felt that the special tone had a special magic power, which suddenly attracted her.
And the figure rushed into her heart.
Bai Xiaofeng walked slowly step by step, with the tunes whirling and the lingering sound lingering.
What he played was what Erzhuzi taught him when he was grazing cattle with Erzhuzi.
In the class of Qingteng Art Academy, he was shocked by his skills with this tune.
The tune is gentle and beautiful, not loud, but it feels like it is transmitted from all directions.
Ethereal, melodious, like the sound of nature.
“Look, someone is on stage!”
Under the stage, a sudden scream rang out.
Immediately, all my attention looked at Bai Xiaofeng.
“Wait, listen, it seems there is a musical tone!”
Hearing the exclamation, the crowd who were still restless all listened in a slant.
Immediately afterwards, everyone looked surprised.
“My God, why is this tune so good?”
“My mother! What instrument is it played with? I have been immersed in music for twenty years and have never heard such a clear and beautiful tune!”