However, when Luo Xiaoqian played the last triplet, her fingers had already moved to the end of the piano. As her fingers moved down, the light of the knife falling between the two keys also flashed with cold light.
Her finger fell on the blade, and a bloody mouth immediately appeared. Under the sharp pain, Luo Xiaoqian subconsciously retracted her right hand.
The incident was too sudden. Looking at her bleeding fingers, Luo Xiaoqian was distracted for a second.
At this time, the camera in front of the piano was facing her profile, showing her frowning expression in front of everyone.
Listening to the broken piano sound, Leng Zimo frowned and looked towards the stage.
What is this damn girl playing at?
This time was her best performance, why did it break?!
The strings played, pushing the whole song to a climax, and the sound of music also brought Luo Xiaoqian's thoughts back suddenly.
The auxiliary lights under the stage happened to cross the instructor's seat, and she saw Leng Zimo at a glance. Although she was far away and couldn't see his face clearly, she could clearly feel his sharp eyes.
…
What if you hold a concert in the future, what if you sing fast songs and dance, do you want to tell your fans, wait for me, I have to take a ten-minute break?
…
Gritting her teeth, her fingers landed on the keys again.
Then she sang.
"You are my unspeakable hurt.
I want to forget, but I can't help but think about it.
Like exile, stumbling along the way.
Your bondage cannot be released..."
The fingers were connected to the heart, and every time the injured fingers fell, it was painful, and even the white keys were stained blood red with her blood.
shocking.
The cameraman pushed past the camera and noticed something strange about the piano. He was also startled and immediately took a close-up shot.
On the big screen, Luo Xiaoqian's two palms immediately appeared. The fingers of her right hand were already bloody, and every time she flicked them, a patch of blood would be left behind.
The audience was shocked.
The host was shocked.
The contestants backstage, the director and staff in the frontstage were all shocked.
Leng Zimo felt something strange around him, and looked sideways at the big screen, looking at the blood on her hands. He stood up in a hurry, and his eyes fell on Luo Xiaoqian, who was dancing and playing in front of the piano with a downcast face. He
He took a deep breath, then sat back on the chair with his fists clenched.
Luo Xiaoqian had no idea that at this time everyone in the audience knew that her hand was injured.
She just gritted her teeth and persisted in singing the last lyrics and playing the last syllable.
Standing up, holding her injured finger, she walked to the piano and bowed to the audience.
"Luo Xiaoqian, are you okay?!"
Both hosts trotted over and looked at her with concern.
At this point, the audience in the audience came to their senses and burst into applause.
Although no one knew why she was injured, she persisted in completing the entire song despite the injury. Everyone saw it. Even the audience who had been a little uncomfortable with her before were moved by her strength and seriousness.
"I'm fine!"
Luo Xiaoqian pressed her cut palm tightly and smiled back at the two of them.
Just as she turned her face, Leng Zimo from the judges' table strode over and took away her left hand holding the fingers of her right hand. Looking at the skin on her little finger, he frowned and took out the cotton handkerchief from his body.
, wrapped her injured finger.
"Go backstage!"
"I haven't rated it yet!" Luo Xiaoqian stood still and didn't move.
Their eyes met, and he could clearly see the persistence in her eyes.
