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"No, I can cooperate."
In hindsight, when Yang Keling said this piece of music, Tang Xiu acted extremely calmly and just nodded casually and spoke. When he finished speaking, Tang Xiu took another deep look at the red-dressed Hanfu. Yang Keling, who looked like a little fairy, was thoughtful.
"By the way, Jian Lan, come here."
After thinking about it, Tang Xiu cast his gaze on Lian Qingyun who was holding Tang Dao in the corner not far away and shouted.
It took about ten minutes more to come here, and the time has reached more than nine o'clock now from six-thirty at the opening.
After the last student from the school performed a song, the hosts Lao Cui and Xiao Ling'er came on stage again. Looking at the thousands of people who had previously formed the stage, most of them had left the stage. They didn't say anything, but their hearts were full of emotions. I know these people may have exhausted all their patience.
"This is almost over. Why hasn't my Xiao Xiu come out yet? Is there something wrong? I heard that many programs have been cancelled. Is there really Xiao Xiu among them?"
"Yes, there is no one in my family who is smart. This girl has always been strong. She will definitely be very sad if she is cut off from the show."
In the sparse auditorium, Tang¡¯s mother Zhao Fengxia and Yang Keling¡¯s mother, who had already lost their patience, had worries in their eyes. While watching Xiao Ling¡¯er and Lao Cui¡¯s cross talk-style hosting on the stage, they were worried about some unknown things.
Tang Tieyang and Yang Keling's father, Lao Yang, just smiled and comforted the two women. He also felt that the two children's show must have been ruined. After all, it was already half past nine when it was about to end.
¡°Next is Tang Xiu from Lanling No. 1 Middle School, and Yang Keling from Fengtian Jing School brings the music of the piano and flute. It¡¯s the grand finale. Don¡¯t be stingy with your applause, okay?¡±
Just when a group of people who knew Tang Xiu were feeling uneasy, Xiao Ling'er looked at the hand card that had just been changed and reported the last piece.
But just when Tang Xiu's mother Zhao Fengxia and Yang Keling's parents were feeling uneasy and wondering why Tang Xiu and Yang Keling hadn't come on stage yet, Xiao Ling'er appeared on the stage. He actually said such words.
"Listen! Did you hear that? Their two programs have not been cancelled."
When Zhao Fengxia first heard this sentence, she was stunned, and then turned her head in surprise and said this to Tang Tieyang, who was also stunned.
On the other side, Yang Keling¡¯s mother also exclaimed a surprise to Lao Yang.
"Tang Xiu."
In the audience, Shen Xiong looked drowsy, but Shen Junyan next to him slowly changed his expression when he heard the name Tang Xiu.
"Tang Xiu!?" Shen Xiong, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly heard the name and recalled the scene when Tang Xiu almost killed him.
Shen Junyan didn't pay much attention to Shen Xiong's surprise. Shen Xiong never mentioned that matter to his beloved daughter, so Shen Junyan naturally didn't know about it.
When Shen Junyan looked at the stage without blinking like everyone else present, Xiao Ling'er and Lao Cui exited the stage with smiles on their faces. At that time, the stage lights suddenly darkened, followed by two dazzling spotlights. The sudden shot hit the two figures steadily.
The two people on the stage, one is holding a long flute, wearing a red Hanfu dress, and her bun is fresh and refined, as stunning as a fairy from heaven who has fallen into the mortal world. The woman who makes people fall into a trance at a glance is not Yang Keling.
Under another beam of light was a big boy wearing a blue shirt and a white robe in Han Dynasty, holding a piano in one hand. When the big boy raised his head and glanced at Yang Keling opposite him, looking at the whole audience, the face he showed was not that of Tang Xiu. who is it.
In a place in the backstage, Lian Qingyun was dressed a little strangely. He still wore Jianlan's standard bamboo hat, but the Jianlan uniform was gone, leaving only a pair of shorts and a floral vest.
"asshole¡¡"
Lian Qingyun was in such a state with black lines all over his forehead. Under the playful gazes of Lao Cui and Xiao Ling'er, Lian Qingyun cursed at Tang Xiu who was about to show off his skills on the stage.
Just before going on stage, Tang Xiu thought that since he was going to be on the same stage as Yang Keling, she was wearing traditional Han costume and he had to match it to not look out of place, so he called Lian Qingyun, and then pulled him out without any explanation. With the Jianlan uniform on his body, Lian Qingyun dared to resist Tang Xiu. He couldn't beat him again and again, so this was the scene in front of him.
Tang Xiu simply left a bamboo hat for Lian Qingyun to cover his face. At this time, Xiao Ling'er, Lao Cui and Lian Qingyun were hiding behind him.?It¡¯s an inconspicuous corner, and no one pays much attention to it, otherwise it would be really embarrassing to be thrown into grandma¡¯s house.
It was not just Tang Xiu¡¯s parents who appeared, but everyone who knew Tang Xiu was shocked, especially the two old men Ying Mu and their granddaughters Ying Yingyue and Mu Qingfeng.
It has been quite a while since the last time I heard Tang Xiu¡¯s heavenly voice. It was truly a dream-like experience, just once is enough to be unforgettable for a lifetime.
"Tang Xiu."
Not far from Ying and Mu, there was a cheerful old man in his sixties. This man was Chu Lanzhan¡¯s grandfather, Chu Yingxiong, who once provoked Tang Xiu and was later beaten up by Lian Qingyun.
When Chu Yingxiong saw Tang Xiu appearing on the stage with his guqin in his arms, he muttered Tang Xiu's name to himself. Tang Xiu was indeed the same age as his grandson. But why did his grandson keep silent about this man, and only reminded himself very seriously not to cause trouble with Tang Xiu? This tone was exactly the same as that of Ying Jinlong and Mu Chenxuan.
This is not Chu Lanzhan¡¯s style. Maybe others don¡¯t know this, but Chu Yingxiong was born as Chu Lanzhan¡¯s grandfather and watched him grow up. Ying and Mu Na actually said that this little baby He was their benefactor. There were too many doubts about this. It was precisely because of these doubts that Chu Yingxiong took some time out of his busy schedule to see what kind of abilities this young man had.
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However, at this moment, Yang Keling, who was wearing a long red dress, was inevitably on the stage, holding a flute in both hands, and quietly and elegantly blew out a quiet melody that was like the sounds of nature.
As soon as the melody sounded, the whole place, which had been a bit chaotic and chattering before, instantly became extremely quiet, as if everyone was captured by the sound of Yang Keling's flute.
On the other side, Tang Xiu was still standing with one arm holding the piano. He was slightly surprised when he heard Yang Keling's sad and beautiful flute sound, and his eyes unconsciously looked towards Yang Keling, who had a peach-like face.
It was at this time that Yang Keling, who was playing the long flute, slowly turned his smart eyes and looked into Tang Xiu's eyes.
Facing Yang Keling's gaze, Tang Xiu smiled quietly and did not avoid Yang Keling's slightly affectionate gaze. After looking at each other, Tang Xiu elegantly placed his slender fingers on the strings of the seven-stringed guqin, and then slowly moved his body towards the sky. Wu Yiwu sat back on his back. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com