Stealing system

Chapter 94 When the concert is going on
Fan Xiaojian only appeared in the last three songs, so he stayed behind the scenes and watched Ling Yishan and others enter the stage. Unexpectedly, as soon as the latter appeared, there would be thunderous screams and torrents of applause.

In Hangzhou in September, it gets dark relatively late, but now it is past seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky has naturally darkened.

Although the Hangzhou Stadium can accommodate tens of thousands of people, it is talking about the stands, and there are only a few thousand people on the green field, but Fan Xiaojian looked out through the stage, and there was a feeling that there were no empty seats, and they all waved their hands together. The effect of wearing a light stick is very shocking.

"I didn't expect this chick Ling Yishan to have a lot of appeal in Hangzhou, but it's true, no matter what, she is also from the folks, so I must work harder to praise her." Fan Xiaojian looked at Ling Yishan who was singing and dancing on the stage, and felt a little bit in his heart. emotion.

In fact, behind every glamorous career, there are bitterness and troubles that ordinary people do not understand, and some of them are even unimaginable to ordinary people.

After a few active songs, there are melodious and lyrical songs. Apart from avoiding the audience's hearing fatigue, part of the reason for this arrangement is of course to give the singer a relief process. Otherwise, a concert that sings and dances all the way is considered a The iron body can't bear it. No wonder singers often post their own sports photos. Seeing singers is also a physical effort.

Unknowingly, nearly [-] songs have passed, with some words of gratitude in the middle, and the airborne arrival of a mysterious guest. The time is almost coming to an end, and the fans below are not as enthusiastic as they were at the beginning.

"Next, I will present a unique song for you. Everyone likes my song "Reminiscence of Youth" very much. I also like my song. In fact, I have always wanted to make this song better. It is good to express the faint, infinite reminiscence of youth.

Until one day, I met a master. Really, I have never seen such a vivid expression of emotion in music. Now, I am very honored to invite this master. Then, I hope everyone and I Together, with warm applause, invite Master Fan Xiaojian out! "Ling Yishan was out of breath when she spoke, but with a smile on her face, she turned her head and looked at Fan Xiaojian mischievously.

Fan Xiaojian looked at the other party's forehead covered with beads of sweat. Obviously, after this concert, the consumption of her is still very high, but Ling Yishan's words are a bit exaggerated. How can she call me master so casually? .

Should she first say that someone who is powerful comes out to praise her, and then push me out and step him down, so as to show how powerful I am? Just saying that is a bit empty!
Fan Xiaojian just wanted to go out and preach to Ling Yishan, but found that this way of appearing on the stage was too poor, so he took out the jade flute and put it to his mouth, and walked out while playing.

"Wow, what kind of music is this? It sounds so good. Why do I feel familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere?"

"I'm also a little familiar, as if I heard it just a few days ago, ah, I remembered, isn't this the famous song of Huang Yaoshi in the 83 edition of Shooting Condors, Bi Haichao Sheng Song, it's so nice, even better than the original accompaniment It sounds good!"

"The sound of the flute is so powerful, it brought me back to the time when I was watching Condor Shooting. This feeling is the same as before. It really deserves to be a master!"

Fan Xiaojian's appearance directly caused quite a stir, but because no microphone was used, the sound transmission was limited, and only some nearby audience could hear clearly.

Ling Yishan didn't expect Fan Xiaojian's appearance to come to this hand, she was a little surprised, then gave Fan Xiaojian a thumbs up, then nodded and asked if it was okay to start.

Fan Xiaojian nodded, walked to the stand, and then changed the style of the song, playing Remembrance of Youth directly.

Li Haifeng is a musician, and he is well-known in this circle. He likes Ling Yishan's ethereal singing voice very much. Of course, he is more aimed at the master Xia Bingtian, but it is, After more than a dozen games of music, he still felt very satisfied.

However, what he didn't expect was that the last three songs of Ling Yishan's finale had changed performers. What's going on? Could it be that Xia Bingtian would agree? Li Haifeng was very surprised, especially when the other party mentioned the name Fan Xiaojian, He couldn't help but sneered, a name that he had never heard of before dared to call himself a master, and he was a little disappointed when he saw Ling Yishan, but he just wanted to promote a newcomer, why bother to slander the title of master, for this upcoming appearance Fan Xiaojian had a look of disdain for no reason.

However, the moment Fan Xiaojian's flute sounded, he even felt a throbbing feeling in his heart. His heart jumped suddenly, and even the hairs on his whole body stood on end. It's not like he hasn't heard this blue sea tide song before. For the first time, he felt a sense of surging in the desolation, and he was immersed in the sound of the flute all at once, but what he didn't expect was that the music changed directly.

It felt like I was enjoying this delicious food, but a dirty thing suddenly appeared, and I suddenly felt uncomfortable.

However, just when he was about to reprimand him, he never expected that Fan Xiaojian's flute sound would be perfectly combined with Ling Yishan's ethereal singing voice. In that instant, he seemed to have returned to his youthful days, when He was still on campus, and he was tired of being together with the person he liked every day, and wished he could stay together 24 hours a day, especially the melodious sound of the flute, which immediately evoked the sadness of his parting back then.

It was as embarrassing as if he called the waiter, but the waiter told him that it was a rare black truffle.

Gradually, he felt that his tears had already flowed down unconsciously. He had never felt such touching music. After one song, he finally recovered from his sadness, stood up from his seat and took the lead in applauding. I came here to thank Fan Xiaojian for bringing such a wonderful performance, and also to apologize for my previous recklessness.

Not only him, but most of the boys and girls present shed tears of reminiscence, as if Ling Yishan's music sang to their hearts.

"One more song!" I don't know who took the lead, the shouts came one after another, and finally turned into a voice with overwhelming momentum.

Ling Yishan sang and cried herself. She looked at Fan Xiaojian gratefully, not only because Fan Xiaojian drew out her memories, but also because she knew that she didn't have to worry anymore. As long as the two songs were finished, This concert was extremely successful.

After all, Fan Xiaojian was recognized by his schoolmates. Although those people were sitting in the back, they held binoculars in their hands and could see Fan Xiaojian clearly.

Soon the second song started, but unexpectedly there was an accident.

(End of this chapter)