When the music flows from the piano and overflows from the strings, the two merge and interweave a wonderful picture.
Soon, everyone present felt like they were being transported into a painting.
The notes are moving and the music is endless.
Everyone closed their eyes one after another, enjoying the sound of music, and allowed themselves to be immersed in the painting, wandering among it.
…
At the end of the song, when the music stopped, everyone had no reaction. When they did, they all had a look of reluctance.
For a moment, I didn’t want to listen to the next song, I just wanted to play the previous song in a loop.
However, when they saw that the person who ended up was Yi Tingyu and the junior sister was still on the stage, everyone's eyes lit up.
Discussions broke out again at the scene.
Soon, Yi Tingfeng came on stage, and when the music started playing again, the audience quickly fell into silence.
One song after another, three songs in a row.
Every time, the audience entered the next song with reluctance, but when the next song started, they were quickly brought into a new world.
In less than twenty minutes, the audience was placed in three different worlds and enjoyed three completely different fantasy realms and music.
When the last note of the last song fell, everyone felt an unprecedented sense of relief.
In the auditorium, many people were asleep.
As we all know, there is a special group of fans among Yi Ting Feng Yu's fans, that is, severe insomniacs. These people come to the concert just to get a good night's sleep.
Therefore, after the concert, everyone invariably lowered their voices, hands and feet, and left quietly.
However, there are special cases.
As soon as the host announced that he could leave, Sun Yujia said excitedly, "Xuanxuan, it's so amazing..."
Before he finished speaking, he was patted by the person next to him, "Please don't make any noise, some people are still resting."
Sun Yujia's face darkened when she heard this, "Isn't the concert over? Why can't you speak?"
Sun Yujia's voice was loud, attracting strange looks from many people around her.
Seeing this, Yang Caixuan reached out and pulled Sun Yujia, and then apologized to the people around her, "Sorry, she is not in a good mood today."
After finishing speaking, he took Sun Yujia and walked out.
Sun Yujia didn't dare to say anything to Yang Caixuan, she just muttered in a low voice, "What?"
Yang Caixuan and Sun Yujia left, but there were still many people at the scene who did not leave.
For example, Master Cui, such as Ling Yuanzhou.
Master Cui sat in his seat blankly for a long time, and then murmured: "As expected of Master Wen's direct disciple, I thought that the wind and rain were already very severe, but I never thought..."
This is not the first time he has listened to the live performance of Feng Yu, but no matter how many times he listens to it, he can't help but sigh.
He originally thought that Yi Heng Feng Yu's attainments were deep enough, but he didn't expect that their junior sister's attainments were even deeper.
This is a height that he will never reach in his life.
Master Cui's murmur brought Ling Yuanzhou back to his senses. After Ling Yuanzhou came back to his senses, he looked around and found that many people had left.
Ling Yuanzhou then stood up and walked towards the exit of the concert hall, but he was a little absent-minded.
Just as absent-minded as Ling Yuanzhou was Mo Weiran. Mo Weiran sat there blankly, staring at the stage in a daze.
Qiao Qingshu glanced at Mo Weiran, who was sitting blankly in his seat, and thought he had realized something, so he didn't disturb him.
Instead, he leaned forward and glanced in the direction of Gu Yuluo.
