"I think music is an attitude. All of us come here not to watch music, but to see an attitude..."

Don't know why...

Even Shen Lang himself didn't know why he said this.

Then, when he said this, Shen Lang's expression became serious unconsciously, and his body stood straight, like a master who was proficient in music. Even when he finished speaking, his head shook unconsciously, and he felt a sigh.

Shen Lang was so familiar with this kind of nonsense and the matching body movements that he vomited, which was completely an instinctive reaction...

Many people were frightened.

Then……

"Yes, music is attitude!" The girl nodded and took Shen Lang's words.

"Music is a very sacred existence. It is played on the stage, especially in such a large occasion, and it requires an extremely pious attitude to treat it, rather than perfunctory!"

"But today I can't see any attitude, nor can I see any sacred place..."

"There is a tremolo in one of the notes in the third bar, and the original version shouldn't have it! There is a DO part in the middle part of the fourth bar. If I guess correctly, it is the sound of the piano... The saxophone in the last part obviously leaked..."

In the huge symphony venue.

The girl wearing a hat and mask had a sonorous and powerful voice, and her eyes were even colder, and she pointed out some mistakes.

She is like a slut on the Internet, placing all the places she can.

Shen Lang looked at the faces of the performers on the stage, especially Chekore, who was even more embarrassed and purple.

After Shen Lang got out of that nonsense state, he felt a chill behind him instantly!

What did I do?

Anyway...

There were countless camera sounds around him, and excited reporters looked like people taking pictures of the two of them...

Their appearance of watching the excitement is really like love.

Shen Lang was suffocated.

He felt that this was a big deal...

"I won't go into details about the others. I was once a loyal fan of Mr. Chekore. I have been looking forward to this symphony for a long time. However, if it is only this level, there is no need to listen to it again. There is no need to exist this ticket. Please, don't insult us!"

The girl took out the ticket stub, tore it to pieces in front of everyone, and finally bowed to everyone and turned toward the exit.

Shen Lang opened his mouth.

How should he continue the girl's words?

He also rigorously tore the tickets, and he turned around and left?

My ticket is so expensive, it hurts!

Just when Shen Lang was in pain, the reporters turned around and slapped him without explaining, while the people on the stage were staring at him...

They are waiting!

Waiting for this guy Shen Lang to continue fighting!

but……

"Actually, I don't..."

Shen Lang was about to say that he didn't know this girl, but then...

"Let's go, have some backbone, let's go! We won't stay here..."

The mysterious girl turned around and walked over, picked up Shen Lang's ticket and tore it to pieces, and then pulled Shen Lang away.

“???”

Shen Lang looked at the broken tickets scattered in the air, feeling so distressed that he couldn't breathe.

Under the light...

On stage.

The bearded player Chekore's face looked even more ugly.

Destroyed, ruined, everything is ruined.

The expressions of other viewers were also extremely exciting.

Finally~

They watched Shen Lang leave...

Then, a group of people in the theater suddenly started arguing!

“Refund the ticket!”

"Treat us as fools!"

"Refund the ticket! No, no, no refund, tore it!"

"Get out!"

………………………………

"I just can't stand the hypocritical appearance of these people. I don't know anything. I'm so kind and loud. I can guarantee that more than 90% of people can't understand the symphony..."

“…”

"Chekoer is getting less and less concerned about his concerts. He is thinking about making money. What kind of players he leads!"

A hot wind blew at the door, and the girl in the hat suddenly stopped and said this.

Shen Lang turned around and looked at the door of the theater, then looked at his empty hands.

He is in a complicated mood...

Life is not always smooth sailing and there will be setbacks.

But Shen Lang couldn't accept this sudden and inexplicable setback.

Everything is gone...

"Why don't you talk?"

“…”

"Okay, please have a midnight snack... don't worry about your face."

"This lady..."

"My name is Qin Yao!"

"Oh, Miss Qin, I want to say..."

"Can you eat spicy food?"

"No, there is still something to do later..."

"Thank you." The girl wearing a hat looked into the distance and suddenly said this.

"ah?"

"Thank you for being able to stand up with me, otherwise I wouldn't dare to stand up..." Qin Yao looked at Shen Lang seriously~

“…”

With this gaze, Shen Lang felt that his cerebral congestion was about to come out...

"Let's go, stand stupidly, to express my gratitude, I'll invite you to eat!"

"No, no..."

"Then you go quickly, otherwise the security guards will come to catch people when they come back to their senses."

"ah?"

"Look at that..."

As soon as Shen Lang turned around, Shen Lang saw a group of serious security guards rushing out with sticks in a hurry.

Shen Lang trembled...

"If you don't want to be caught, put on a hat..." Qin Yao threw her helmet over without saying a word and pointed to the Harley motorcycle under her feet.

“…”

…………………………………………

Qin Yao, this name is very familiar!

But Shen Lang couldn't remember who this was...

The sound of the motorcycle echoed over and over in the city center.

Shen Lang was also constantly thinking about what this familiar name was!

Then, Shen Lang stopped thinking.
To be continued...