"You're so weird. After watching Senior Zuo Hanjun's performance, you sighed, frowned, and just now suddenly smiled bitterly..."
"Uh...hehe...it's okay..."
"Really? It's fine...I'm still worried about what happened to you..." Xiao Ning said with a genuine smile.
I smiled and nodded, then turned my eyes to the stage and asked, "Which grade two class is performing now?"
"Grade 2, Class 7."
It's so fast, it's about to end. By the way, it seems that the devil man is in Class 8, Grade 2... So, can he also perform?...
I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt a little excited and expectant. I told myself that this was definitely just pure curiosity...
"Now, let's invite tonight's finale - Zhong Yumo from Class 8, Grade 2, to perform the violin piece "Ave Maria" for everyone. Everyone..."
Before the host finished speaking, he was drowned out by the warm applause and screams from the audience. While I quickly covered my poor ears, I wondered why the decibel of this scream was higher than that of senior Zuo Hanjun during his performance.
Big pinch? Does Devil Man have more fan support than Senior Zuo Hanjun?
The screams and applause suddenly stopped again, the lights were switched again, and a layer of fog covered the table, which was very hazy under the blue light.
Suddenly, music sounded softly, not loud, but very beautiful.
Then I saw something slowly rising from the center of the stage. It was a person!
The white suit stands out cleanly in the hazy fog.
It wasn't until I stopped that I could clearly see what a handsome face it was.
The firm outline, fair and handsome face, high bridge of nose, and thin lips lightly pursed, especially sexy. Under the thick eyebrows, the eyes are lightly closed, the long eyelashes are gently fluttering, and the beautiful amber hair is
There is a mystery under the blue light.
The beautiful chin is placed on the chinrest, and the beautiful and slender hands hold the strings and gently pull on the body...
This boy is so handsome! I can’t help but sigh!
Wait, why does it feel so familiar?
He is...Zhong Yumo!!!
Edi God, Edi Jesus, is that really him?!
He didn't even wear sunglasses! He looked so charming and charming without sunglasses...
I stared at his face, fascinated and unwilling to look away.
Along with the music, he shook his body gently, as if he was intoxicated...
I was also intoxicated by this beautiful music. The timbre he produced was so beautiful and sweet, as if it were made from heaven. I can no longer describe it in words.
I only know that the music he plays gives me an endless reverie, so ethereal, so dreamy...
I only know that he uses the bowstrings of the violin to interweave dreamlike, picturesque, and poetic melody, which has a unique freshness and elegance.
I only know that the music he plays is something that other instruments cannot give me. It also has a special charm that I have never heard before.
The sadness, sorrow and lingering revealed in the music are like interpreting a tragic story, so real and touching.
All the emotions contained in Schubert's "Ave Maria" are vividly expressed in his delicate and gorgeous tone.
Is this really him? Is he really the devil? Is this piece of music that can be called the essence of music, the perfect music really played by him? Why is the sensibility and affection he shows not at all like the previous one?
He is indifferent?
Suddenly, the music stopped, and when the last note ended, applause rang out, but was immediately overshadowed by screams.
I forgot to cover my ears with my hands and just stared blankly at the man on the stage who had just finished his performance and was slowly opening his eyes.
I was stunned for a moment, and my mouth that was originally closed couldn't help but open wide.
Wow, my goodness, these eyes are so tempting!
There were dark red eyeballs in the eyes!! I was so frightened that I opened my pupils wide and looked at these strange eyes in disbelief. Suddenly I realized that these eyes seemed to be looking at me too?!
Yeah? It's true, he is really looking at me! I blinked, but his eyes were still staring at me! Sigh... what's going on... Senior Zuo Hanjun looked at me after the performance
, the devil man also looked at me after the performance? I collapsed! Is it really my imagination? It’s impossible for both people to look at me!