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Chapter 194 This song is only because there is something in the sky

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    "He! Tang Xiu, it turns out it's really him! But how did he come here?"

    Ying Yingyue looked in disbelief and almost stood up from her chair.

    "Otherwise, you think I would let you come here just because of this damn boy."

    Mu Qingfeng on the other side curled her lips, as if she had known about it for a long time, and did not show the slightest surprise.

    "HahaI asked you, girl, why are you so nagging that you suddenly called us and asked me to come to your school to watch a performance? It turns out that you, girl, even hid it from me."

    Mu Chenxuan laughed, and was extremely surprised when he saw Tang Xiu.

    It turned out that during class in the afternoon, Mu Qingfeng received news that Tang Xiu would also participate in this inconspicuous cultural performance competition.

    Then I made a call to my grandfather, Mu Chenxuan. Unexpectedly, Mu Chenxuan was playing chess and drinking tea with Ying Jinlong. Mayor Yang was watching from the side during the day off. After the mysterious phone call,  They all came over together.

    The sudden visit of these big shots naturally made the school leaders attach great importance to it and did not dare to neglect it at all. In fact, it was just an accident.

    "Here, Mr. Tang actually attends this school!?"

    Mayor Yang, who was belatedly aware of the situation, was inevitably a little nervous when he saw Tang Xiu again. He turned to Mu Qingfeng and was surprised at the invitation. The two girls nodded quietly and said nothing more.

    Because at this time, Tang Xiu had calmly arrived at a table and put the guqin in his hand on it.

    But when Tang Xiu sat on the chair placed by the staff, he felt a little awkward.

    The reason for the awkwardness is simply that the chair and table are too high, and my elbows will hit the table, making playing the piano a little uncomfortable.

    "You are really a layman, are you just fooling me like this"

    Tang Xiu lowered his head and smiled bitterly to himself, then took the guqin off the table and left the table with the guqin in his arms.

    Tang Xiu had been on stage for a while, but he didn't start his performance yet. Suddenly, the students in the audience couldn't sit still, and some people looked unhappy and shouted loudly at Tang Xiu on the stage: "Hey! Tang Xiu!"  Xiu, do you know how to do it? If not, then stop pretending, we are leaving."

    "Yeah, what are you doing there? It's wasting time."

    ""

    There was a lot of chatter, and those classmates who loved to make noises talked to each other and murmured dissatisfiedly. Then a large number of people began to stand up from their seats, huffing and puffing, and more than half of them left towards the theater door.  The place went out.

    Lin Xiaoying in the background was also anxious for Tang Xiuqian, but she had no choice but to watch.

    In a corner under the stage, Shen Junyan was actually there. She just looked at Tang Xiu who was hesitating on the stage with a serious face, without any sign of leaving.

    "It can only be this way."

    After hesitating for a moment, Tang Xiu didn't pay too much attention to the ridicule and booing of the students and the many people leaving. He suddenly sat down straight behind him. However, there was nothing behind him. He actually sat directly in the void.  superior.

    Tang Xiu's suddenly exposed hand immediately silenced the chaotic theater. They didn't know how Tang Xiu did it. Maybe there was some kind of mechanism on his body, but it was undeniable that the suddenly exposed hand of Tang Xiu  It's really eye-catching and special.

    Sitting firmly on the void, Tang Xiu slowly put the Changqin on his lap, turned his head slightly, closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly a pair of slender fingers quickly played the three strings on the Changqin.

    The ethereal music seemed to have some kind of magic power. Everyone in the room felt tense and empty-headed when they heard it.

    With his eyes closed, Tang Xiu focused his mind on the piano, and his nimble fingertips touched the piano again and again.

    The original slow patina of the guqin fell on Tang Xiu¡¯s fingertips, but it was completely different.

    The music played by Tang Xiu's fingertips was continuous and lively, sometimes like mountains and flowing water, ethereal and quiet, sometimes like thousands of curious horses galloping with iron hooves, sometimes like a beautiful woman crying or a young man sighing.

    Even those who don¡¯t understand the guqin at all will be shocked when they hear the artistic conception in the song, as if the goosebumps on their bodies are rising and falling with the melody of the guqin.

    Those students who were about to leave were also dumbfounded, and returned to their original seats one by one, listening carefully and carefully.

    Under the magic power of Tang Xiu's fingertips, everyone in the scene seemed to have fallen into a deep feeling in an illusion, but what everyone saw was completely different.

      That kind of feeling that is both real and illusory is actually much more real than dreaming. It is like an immersive dream that makes people feel unable to extricate themselves when listening to it, and just want to be immersed in it forever.

    The young man is listening to Yuge upstairs,

    The tent is dimly lit by red candles.

    A strong man listens to the rain in a boat,

    The river is wide, the clouds are low, and the wild geese are calling the west wind.

    Now, listening to the rain at the foot of the monk's house, there are already stars on the temples.

    ??The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, every step of the way, until dawn.

    Just when everyone was fascinated by the sound of the piano, Tang Xiu suddenly opened his eyes. He had read countless articles and suddenly thought of a Cipai tune on a whim, and he sang it leisurely while stroking the piano with his lower eyebrows.

    This poppy song "Tingyu" matches Tang Xiu's melancholy piano music so perfectly that people don't dare to interrupt it, for fear of missing the next note and regretting it for the rest of their lives.

    For a brief moment, Shen Junyan and Old Tie Tang Xiu, who were sitting in the corner, looked quiet, and suddenly their hearts surged uncontrollably. It was difficult to explain the feeling in words.

    Gradually, Tang Xiu slowly stopped the melody on his fingertips, and the empty piano sound suddenly stopped.

    Putting the piano away, Tang Xiu casually glanced at the people who were still in trance and couldn't extricate themselves and smiled lightly: "Well, it seems that the effect is good. This Tianling Wanyin has not been played for tens of thousands of years."

    Tang Xiu did not show the slightest surprise at the still quiet surroundings. Now that they had been purified by the sound of the piano, this state was reasonable.

    "Awake."

    Slowly, Tang Xiu waited for about half a minute. Only a few people came back to their senses with incredulous eyes, and most of them were still awake. Tang Xiu did not wait any longer, but held Qin in his left arm.  , the right hand quickly swept over the strings.

    Several clanging sounds of the piano suddenly sounded, and then those people slowly came back to their senses.

    After coming back to his senses, everyone in the audience stared at Tang Xiu in shock for two or three seconds, and then bursts of thunderous applause broke out.

    "This song only exists in heaven. How many times can we taste it on earth? It's wonderfulit's beyond words!"

    Director Zhou of the Education Bureau applauded and praised Tang Xiu unstintingly to Mayor Yang beside him.

    Mayor Yang nodded quickly in agreement, then turned around to respond. The two old men Mu said quietly: "This Tang Xiu is really a god!"

    On the stage, Tang Xiu listened to the boiling applause, nodded, held the long qin in his hand, and walked towards the backstage.

    But as soon as he arrived at the backstage door, Tang Xiu was surprised to find that the door was already surrounded by male and female students who had just competed, including a few homeroom teachers who were leading the team.

    Nearly everyone looked at him with admiration and hesitated to speak.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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