Young people dressed in hip-hop: "???"

Which rival in love drove An Luosi crazy?

Even innocent passers-by who pose no threat like him are going to be shot indiscriminately?

I don't understand, and I'm shocked!
Zheng!
Just when the young man had already begun to doubt An Luosi's mental state, in the open space surrounded by the crowd, the melodious and melodious sound of the piano suddenly sounded,

All the noise around seemed to be muted at this moment.

Everyone subconsciously looked towards the field,

I saw those two bright and fiery figures, sitting one and standing, playing leisurely and naturally.

Distant, ethereal, quiet.

Obviously it is still midsummer, but the melody played by Ning Sheng on the guqin seems to have some magical power,
Inexplicably, it seems to drag people into the crisp autumn season.

The autumn water is long, the sound of the piano is long,
A side of pure land, a smile of dust.

The oriental elegant rhyme that belongs to the 5000-year-old civilization just flows in the rhythm of every note.

It is like a bell ringing in the early morning of an ancient temple in the mountains, long and melodious, with a power to cleanse people's hearts.

All distracting thoughts are thrown away at this moment,
It seems that no one can bring those mundane chores into this world without a trace of ups and downs.

When Lu Sinian's Dong Xiao ensemble joined in, everyone around didn't realize it.

The sound of the flute was faint, as if the newborn sun had finally penetrated the mist in the air, presenting the colorful world refracted before everyone's eyes.

One place is clear, one clear song,
A wisp of unvoiced sound, a lifetime of ink fragrance.

Ning Sheng brushed the strings with his fingertips, a series of sounds like flowing water flowed, and when everyone around was intoxicated by it,
Ning Sheng, who was still calm at first, suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Song Qingwei's direction.
After careful feeling and confirmation,
Concerned that the live broadcast camera was still there, she slowly retracted her gaze, hiding the surprise in her eyes,
With a flick of his bare hand, he ended the last note.

"it is good!"

"One more song!"

"It's so nice! I love Huaguo music!"

After a brief silence, enthusiastic cheers erupted from the crowd of passers-by around.

For the first time, I felt the baptism of ancient music from Huaguo at close range.

How can they be satisfied with such a piece of music?
The voices clamoring for another song were so loud that even passers-by from the next street were attracted to come over!

However, Ning Sheng didn't play the second piece of music immediately, but took the excuse of letting Song Qingwei sing later, got up and walked over to greet her with a smile:

"how do you feel?"

"awesome!"

Song Qingwei made no secret of her praise:

"Let's not talk about foreigners who haven't heard Huaguo music much, even I who listen to it often feel amazing!

And after listening to it, I really feel refreshed and refreshed! "

"It seems that my opening is still very successful."

Seeing that Song Qingwei really didn't feel anything else, Ning Sheng didn't say much, just nodded with a light smile:

"It's up to you next."

"I'll try my best!"

Song Gehou, who had never been nervous before holding a concert with tens of thousands of people, now felt the feeling she felt when she first came on stage for a long time——

The main reason is that Ning Sheng's Er Zhuyu was too perfect before,

Even if it was her, she couldn't help worrying that her voice would make Ning Sheng's performance flawed...

Song Qingwei, who was nervously building herself mentally, didn't notice,

After Ning Sheng turned around, he and Lu Sinian had a brief but meaningful eye contact.

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