My senior sister is the leader of martial arts

The stars in the sky are dazzling.

The figure walking on the stars was as indifferent as the wind, and the dazzling stars all over the sky seemed to reflect their light on that figure the moment he appeared.

The spotlight also hit Su Xing at this moment.

The whole venue suddenly went dark.

In the eyes of everyone, all they could see was that figure, like a dream, slowly walking onto the stage under the light.

Thousands of people below looked at that figure intently.

All the spirits were conquered by the scene of him coming across the galaxy at this moment.

The moment the figure landed, he turned around.

The girls in the stands and the bosses from all walks of life were all dumbfounded.

They saw with their own eyes that with a single finger, Su Xing turned the incomparably hard glass wall into star-like fragments.

Then let these bits and pieces float in the air...

The shock that this unpredictable method brought to them was something they couldn't recover from for a while.

Miss Hei Changzhi covered her mouth in surprise.

The two girlfriends even screamed out.

"Xiaoxiao...is your boyfriend...a god?"

The longing in Chen Xiao's eyes deepened a bit.

The thousands of female fans in the stadium were all excited in an instant.

"Oh my god... is this the real man from the stars? Well... so handsome and cool!"

"Oh my god, how did the special effect come about just now? This little brother seems to be walking all the way on the sky full of stars. I have been staring at it, but I can't see any traces of Diao Weiya!"

"It's too dreamy, let alone a scene, even in a movie, I haven't seen such realistic special effects a few times."

"Spread thousands of stars as a galaxy carpet, and come here from the sky! Ah! No, this is the male god in your dreams. It would be great if my little brother came to marry me! I was so dizzy just now, I really want this Little brother!"

All kinds of screams exploded to the extreme when they saw Su Xing facing him.

"Handsome! So handsome!!"

"The temperament is off the charts, really like a fairy in the sky!"

"The main reason is this temperament. It's really bad. It's sharp and clean. I feel like I'm facing an ancient sword fairy... I really want to throw myself into his arms!!!"

An overwhelming wave of sound swept across the stage, but this time, Liu Fei didn't feel any pressure.

The indifferent figure of the young man in front, like a rock, firmly blocked all the pressure.

At this moment, she suddenly had the urge to cry.

For the first time in these years, I met a man who gave me a feeling of being able to rely on.

She even felt that just now, she had already stepped on half of her foot, and her whole body was about to fall into the abyss.

Su Xing's appearance pulled her back from despair.

The figure that came from the stars became her savior.

Sister Xu watched from below, her eyes shining brightly.

Seeing that the concert was about to collapse just now, her whole heart ached.

Now that Su Xing came forward, a bold idea suddenly came to her mind, and her heartbeat couldn't help but started to speed up, almost rushing out of her chest.

"You, go and play it for me right away..." She turned her head, originally intending to tell the staff.

But she couldn't control her excitement at all. Before she finished speaking, sister Xu rushed to the workbench.

After an operation.

In the venue, the originally scheduled music stopped abruptly.

"What the hell are you doing, Liu Fei can't sing anymore, you're deceiving our fans! It's a waste of our time to invite someone who doesn't know what to do!"

The rhythmic person began to scream loudly again.

However, soon, a piece of music broke his thoughts.

What flutters up is the melodious and soft prelude to "Dongfeng Po".

The whole venue suddenly fell silent.

No one will be unfamiliar with this song, which has occupied the top of the major charts.

However, no one understood why a song that did not belong to Liu Fei was played at Liu Fei's concert.

"Could it be that Liu Fei is going to sing "Dongfeng Po" again?"

"It doesn't make sense. Su Xing, the copyright owner of "Dongfeng Po", has never shown his face. People say that he is aloof and independent, and he is very cold. Many people want to sing a cover but can't find someone to authorize the copyright. Feifei is too embarrassing. Bar."

"And, actually, I don't think Feifei is suitable for singing this song. Su Xing's own voice is the most suitable."

In the audience, most people lack interest.

There is no way.

Many music critics have said that "Dongfeng Po" is not suitable for a cover, because only the original singer Su Xing can perform it to the extreme.

All of a sudden, many people moved their feet and wanted to leave.

Although the special effects just now are very beautiful.

But the rest is nothing to watch.

however.

The next second, when Liu Fei handed over the microphone to Su Xing.

They stopped again.

"He wants to sing?"

"Damn, don't tarnish the masterpiece "Dongfeng Po" in my heart!"

"Little brother, just be responsible for being handsome. Don't sing "Dongfeng Po", it's ruining the classic!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhateds of our "Dongfeng Po", get lost!"

All of a sudden, the atmosphere exploded.

The people who thought Su Xingshuai just now were all rebellious and angry.

All kinds of angry curses gathered into a wave, denouncing Su Xing.

There are also those who are close, even climbing the stage, cursing and going to beat someone up.

Desecrating "Dongfeng Po", this is something they cannot accept.

Including Chen Xiao and the others above the stands, everyone was dumbfounded.

Afterwards, many people showed embarrassment and displeasure on their faces.

"This guy, really went up and sang "Dongfeng Po". Damn, did you brag so much that you convinced yourself?"

"Fuck, ruined the classics in my heart, his singing ability is one percent of that of Su Xing, I can eat shit!"

"Get off! It's not good to have money and power at home to play something, don't bother with this kind of masterpiece!"

When Su Xing wasn't here, the dandies immediately began to scold, each of them was very angry, as if they wanted to go up and pull Su Xing down and beat him up.

Miss Chen Xiaohei Changzhi and her girlfriends could only sigh faintly.

"Destroy the classics..."

The best friend muttered, very dissatisfied.

Even if the audience has already fried the pot.

Su Xing still did not change his face, and picked up the microphone.

The boos from the audience were still ten times more violent than those directed at Liu Fei before.

Even, most of the people in the audience have found all kinds of things, including slippers, rotten persimmons, water bottles...

He raised his hand and was about to throw it towards Su Xing.

Several people had already climbed onto the stage and came towards Su Xing aggressively.

"A lamp of sadness and loneliness stands at the window
I'm behind the door pretending you haven't left

The old place is more lonely like revisiting the full moon
The candlelight awake in the middle of the night can't bear to criticize me"

All the hustle and bustle and disputes fell silent the moment Su Xing spoke.

When the lazy singing with a bit of vicissitudes followed the melodious tune of "Dongfeng Po" and began to gradually enter the rhythm, the people on the stage also stood there blankly.

All the doubts, all the anger, all the attacks...

In this second, everything vanished into thin air.

The nearly perfect "East Wind Breaks", the fusion of lyrics, music and singing has reached its peak, and the wonderful singing is like a clear and sweet mountain stream, flowing quietly and deeply in the hearts of every listener.

The venue fell silent for an instant.

No one just made a sound at this moment to disturb Su Xing's singing.

They feel that at this moment, they have become Liren under the moon, feeling the chaos and sorrow of the black and white era...

Quiet, sad, and free and easy.

"Who is playing a piece of Dongfeng Po on the pipa
The maple leaf dyes the ending of the story, I can see through it

I lead you through the ancient road beyond the fence

In the years of smog and grass, even breaking up is silent"

With Su Xing's perfect voice, performing the refrain, many people couldn't help it, their eyes were red, and tears fell down.

The most vicious person in the rhythm band just now was sunk in a deep place, with half-closed eyes, feeling the picture scroll drawn by "Dong Feng Po", and the corners of his eyes were moist.

On the stands, the dandy who taunted loudly just now was also fascinated by listening to it. Following the changes of the music, his body would also unconsciously start to move softly, as if saying goodbye to the empty sorrowful Liren.