"Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it's almost half of the program for the freshman party. I think everyone, like me, has encountered an unforgettable audio-visual experience in your life tonight. The seniors and sisters of the School of Design and Art have used their efforts to
A delicious feast was given to the juniors and juniors.”
"I think the following program will be familiar to everyone, especially during the last rehearsal, everyone was obsessed with his piano sound. Everyone tell me his name, what is his name?..."
"Wu Chi!"......
The majority of people roared on the stage.
"That's right, it's Wu Chi! But today's program has a slight change. Wu Chi will perform a piano and flute ensemble with Xiao Menghan." Ye Qingqing deliberately listened in the middle of the sentence, and then smiled.
Finished in one sentence.
"What, how can this work? How can he perform with Xiao Menghan? This is simply blasphemy against Xiao Menghan."
"Yes, although everyone says he plays well, how can he compare with Xiao Menghan?"
"Yes, strong protest!"
However, there were also classmates who had experienced Wu Chi during the rehearsal that day and immediately defended Wu Chi.
"Don't express an opinion without hearing it."
"You can humiliate me and my idol, but you can't humiliate my idol's art."
"Stop arguing, let's talk after listening."
Such a scene was certainly expected by Ye Qingqing, and even what she hoped to see.
At that moment, the beautiful eyes swept over the 8,000 people in the audience, "This collaborative performance was jointly discussed by the two of them. I hope everyone respects Xiao Menghan's decision and supports Wu Chi's choice."
A crisis was resolved with one sentence. Everyone thought about it, yes! How could a person like Xiao Menghan allow himself to be arranged by others? This was especially true for Wu Chi. Everyone watched him run out that day despite the host's dissuasion.
From then on, although the two parties did not get along because of their faces, they both figured it out in their hearts and both fell silent and looked towards the field.
"Let me tell you, after today's welcome party, Wu Chi will definitely become famous in the whole school." Xiaojing grinned.
"Pony is really capable!" Lao Teng said with a naive smile.
"Xiao Ma, this kid will definitely have a lot of love in the future. There must be many girls writing love letters to him every day. I'm embarrassed, do you want him to give me some of them?" Xiao Jing smiled shamelessly, with lewdness written all over his face.
But after he finished speaking, Tian Luo felt a little unnatural.
"What are you talking about?" Zhen Yunqing glared at Xiaojing fiercely.
"Xingqing, stop talking." Zhenyunqing, who was still about to scold, was stopped by Tian Luo.
"Tian Luo, hurry up and I will collect all those love letters and burn them." Zhen Yunqing consoled her.
"I'm fine!" Tian Luo smiled, "Let's continue watching the show, brother Wu Chi is out!"
…
Amidst the screams of the girls, Wu Chi, dressed in a long robe, walked out from the side in a decent manner. It would be hard to tell at ordinary times, but he actually looked quite fairy-like in his ancient costume.
"Wu Chi is so handsome today!"
"I heard that he and Ran Xiaoxiao are in the same class?"
"I will go back and write a love letter in the evening. Don't miss this opportunity."
"It's just like you, forget it!"
…
Xiao Menghan, dressed in white gauze, is even more sensational. How to create a sensation?
It was not that the whole audience screamed like when Wu Chi appeared, but the whole audience was silent!!
They were all stunned, stunned by the outfit that Xiao Menghan had never worn before, not even a fairy in the sky.
Until she walked to the piano stand where she had put it and finished it, no one turned around.
It wasn't until Wu Chi played a note on the bamboo flute across his mouth that everyone suddenly woke up, but no one of them spoke, because they were brought into another world by the performance of the two.
It is a fairyland without the hustle and bustle of the city, quiet and peaceful, making people forget all their sorrows.
A fairy with bare feet came walking on the clouds, her long hair fluttering in the wind, and her slender eyebrows embodying all the beauty and sorrow of time.
As the sound of the piano changed, the sound of the flute also became more compact.
This picturesque beauty jumped thousands of feet and danced with a sword in the blue sky with graceful posture.
The sunlight hit the blade of the sword in fragments, reflecting the pure white light. The fairy was not aware of it at all, and her graceful figure kept dancing, and everyone's hearts also fluctuated.
In ancient times, there was Yu Boya's encounter with Zhong Ziqi, and now Wu Chi and Xiao Menghan's piano and flute ensemble.
This is a perfect match between soulmates. Unknowingly, their eyes are entangled together, and inexplicable feelings are passed between them.
Tian Luo on the stage was suddenly shocked, tears bursting from the corners of her eyes.
After the song was played, everyone was still unable to extricate themselves from their thoughts. Yes, they did not see the appearance of the fairy in their dreams in the end, which became their regret in this life.
If there is still a chance, they will definitely listen to the duo again at all costs.
Zuo Lan in the corner woke up from his trance and looked at Wu Chi on the stage. He couldn't help but feel confused. Is this still the Wu Chi at the Huatian Hotel?
"Xiao Menghan, please stay!" Ye Qingqing walked up from the side and said with a smile.
In fact, Ye Qingqing didn't need to say anything, Xiao Menghan didn't leave, she still had things to finish.
Ye Qingqing actually said this to the people in the audience. They needed someone to remind them that the show was over.
Everyone was shocked.
"When you introduced me to Changhai TV in the interview, you said you would give an explanation for your change." Ye Qingqing said, leaving a lot of space in her words. If Xiao Menghan didn't want to say it, he could use other reasons to block it.
After hearing this, everyone stared at Xiao Menghan without blinking, for fear of missing any detail due to their trance.