Learning Demon Cultivation System

Jiang Qinghua didn't want to study at this time, but there were too many people studying, so he had no choice but to study.

As the so-called recent study of demons, if you stay with Li Zheng for a long time, you will be inexplicably substituted into the vortex of learning.

As for the auditorium at the rear, the students were already drowsy, and many of them took out their mobile phones and lowered their heads to fiddle with them.

With a lot of experience, it is really difficult to have any enthusiasm for the school's art performance.

On the contrary, when the beautiful male and female hosts announced the curtain, many people looked up at the hanging screen.

From this point of view, it's really better to have a New Year's Eve basketball game, King of Songs and the like.

At this moment, Cheng Zhu had a dull performance in front of him, the gravitational field of Xuemo on the left and right, and the drowsy breath behind him.

After many years, he suddenly felt that his life was a failure.

He had no choice but to applaud again and again to stick to his stubbornness.

When it was almost four o'clock, WeChat finally rang, and it was Li Zheng and others' turn to prepare for the show.

Cheng Zhu finally had a chance to interrupt their study and led them to the preparation area at the edge of the field.

During this time, Li Zheng was still discussing something called the Schrödinger equation with Lin Yujing, and Cheng Zhu couldn't understand a single word, so he couldn't get into the conversation at all.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaoke, who looked very uneducated, kept saying "yes, yes", "show", and "wonderful".

Looking at her jumping figure, Cheng Zhu couldn't help doubting his own IQ.

Now, is the Two-dimensional threshold so high?

As for Jiang Qinghua, he got out of the state very early. When he came to the preparation area at the corner of the stage, he just silently took out a thick bamboo tube and wiped it arrogantly.

No one cared about this scene, and Jiang Qinghua already had the consciousness to be the background.

However, life is unsatisfactory, ten out of ten.

Backfired, it seemed that it had already been written into his destiny.

"This is..." Du Shitong suddenly dropped other things, ran over and stared at the thick bamboo-like musical instrument in his hand and exclaimed, "Shakuhachi?"

"Yes." Jiang Qinghua replied sadly.

Du Shitong looked at Jiang Qinghua again, his eyes lit up: "You know this?"

"Ah."

"..." Du Shitong saw that Jiang Qinghua had no intention of talking, so he could only look at the other musical instruments placed on the ground around him, "Do you want to use so many musical instruments?"

"Ah."

"how about you?"

"It's only one foot eight."

"That's enough..." Du Shitong raised his hand cautiously, "Can I touch the shakuhachi?"

"Ah."

Du Shitong caressed it lightly, and felt that it lacked the regularity of modern musical instruments, but more of a natural roughness and simplicity. She felt that she was not touching a musical instrument, but a carefully selected bamboo joint.

Although she knew that Jiang Qinghua cherished words like gold, she still couldn't help asking: "There are... very few people in China who can brag about this, how did you learn it?"

"The teacher who taught the xiao taught it." Jiang Qinghua replied blankly, "He is also a successor, but no one can pass it on, so I have to pass it on to me."

Du Shitong swallowed and asked: "That teacher, is he a very powerful person?"

"Only I think he's amazing. Few people like to listen to this kind of ancient music anyway, and I just make up for it." Jiang Qinghua sighed quietly, and turned his back, "Go and take care of Li Zheng and the others, no need Worry about me."

Looking at Jiang Qinghua's bleak and cold back, Du Shitong couldn't bear it, and even felt distressed.

"But... being able to play the shakuhachi well, isn't it more worth the trouble than playing the guitar?" Du Shitong didn't look at him anymore, just stiffened, and said word by word, "I'm learning Yaoqin, and I know how to play ancient musical instruments. Feeling, the music is high or low, these music are played for yourself, so do you care about what others do?"

tick--a-

A drop of warm and clear spring melted into the frozen soil without saying hello.

how……

Is it... spring...

Jiang Qinghua suddenly looked back.

With the melting frost in his eyes, he had just seen the girl's true face clearly.

The peach face is fragrant and fresh, Liu Dai is sad and frowning, who can't be ecstatic?

But before he had time to say anything, the host's announcement sounded.

"Next, I invite Li Zheng, Lin Yujing, Jiang Qinghua, Zhang Xiaoke and the music teacher from Yinghu Middle School to bring us-"Cross-Dimensional Skewers"!"

"Okay, I'm sorry to disturb you... Hurry up and get on stage." Du Shitong only said that Jiang Qinghua was lonely and cold, and it was not good to disturb him at this time, so he turned around and whispered, "Although I am still in a poor state, you are very far away, but it will automatically filter out those noises, and only focus on Shakuhachi, come on!"

Before Jiang Qinghua could answer, Du Shitong had already grabbed the violin and sent it to the stage with the people next to him.

After Jiang Qinghua followed up and finished setting up with everyone, he looked up again, but only saw the back of her stepping down.

What am I doing?

Jiang Qinghua asked himself this way.

I haven't had time to ask, your name...

……

After finishing the arrangement and confirming with the staff, there was a sudden "bang", and all the lights in the venue went out.

This is the plan, the solo part of "Fly me to the moon", only two beams of big spotlights will hit.

This sudden darkness made the already drowsy audience become agitated.

Especially Shi Yang.

"Li Zheng is about to get fucked, so I should record it and see how ugly she is!"

"Anyway, I don't believe how well Hua Jing champion can play the piano..."

"Heh, little monk Xuzhu is the one who broke Zhenlong's chess game."

"Okay, don't talk about your physics world, the Department of Literature and Art has already said that this is a program forced by Principal Yinghu, we haven't reviewed it, it's just to make Li Zheng show off."

"I'm more concerned about those two girls... I hope there will be close-ups."

……

On the dark performance stage, Li Zheng and Lin Yujing stood back to back in the center, while Zhang Xiaoke and Jiang Qinghua temporarily stood aside.

According to the plan, Lin Yujing was afraid of facing the audience, so she hid behind Li Zheng.

Li Zheng is fearless, so he faces the audience.

It was silent, and the two who were close together seemed to be able to feel each other's pulse.

At the same time, it was embarrassing.

As an absolute gentleman with a sexy buttocks, Li Zheng doesn't stick his ass to the other party...

The lower body had to push forward violently.

This caused his posture to be a little weird.

Breathing is also a little heavy.

However, at this tense moment, Lin Yujing got used to it before Li Zheng.

"You don't need this posture, it's a performance." Lin Yujing closed her eyes in the dark, enjoying the moment, and whispered: "Since I have decided to give you this gift, and since I have already stood here, I will present a perfect performance Bar."

"Oh..." Li Zheng straightened his knees and stopped pushing forward.

Undoubtedly, there is also inevitably affixed.

In this indescribable time, indescribable place, accompanied by indescribable touch.

Li Zheng was indescribable.

He is messed up.

"It's broken...I'm a little nervous..." Li Zheng swallowed dryly, and whispered, "Aren't you panicking?"

"It's okay, I often performed performances in elementary school, and there were musical instrument grade tests and so on."

"!! Aren't you afraid of facing the crowd?!"

"So hide behind you."

"..."

"~~~"

After an indescribable stalemate, Li Zheng rubbed his face vigorously to cheer himself up.

"It's okay, I've rehearsed many times, and there are only spotlights, and I can't see the audience anyway." Li Zheng took a deep breath and said, "The headlights will come on in the third second after my intro, don't be scared."

"~~~"

"Damn, don't make any mistakes at this time. Also, remember to sing I love you at the end, not I uh U."

"I what?"

"I love you!"

"~~~"

"?! Are you taking advantage of me?"

"~~~"

"Go ahead, settle the score after the show is over." Li Zheng let out a long sigh of relief, and patted the piano case lightly to find the beat, "Countdown in 5 seconds."

"Ok!"

5.

4.

3.

2.

1.

If it’s okay, that’s it, come on!

[Warriors Ⅱ: Accept! 】

[The upper limit of relaxation vitality has been cancelled! 】

[Countdown 10:00.]

Li Zheng rubbed and teased.

The finger strings are separated, and the piano sounds.

Different from the simple chord accompaniment, Li Zheng's every finger is an old blues, and the melody he kneads can't be said to be repeated a thousand times, but there are always three or four times.

In this slightly magical melody, the hearts in the darkness gather together.

The atmosphere of the audience was instantly substituted into another world.

Amidst the sound of the piano, two beams of headlights were turned on at the right time, illuminating the small universe of Li Zheng and Lin Yujing.

The exclamation of "Oh Rumble" sounded.

More people looked at the hanging screen.

There was an exclamation similar to Cheng Zhu's in his heart.

This is Li Zheng?

In the constant amazement, Lin Yujing closed her eyes, no need to find the melody or beat, just felt the pulse behind her, and confidently raised the microphone.

“Fly ~me to the moon~”

“Let me play among the stars”

“Let me see what spring is like”

“On Jupiter and Mars~”

In fact, when only the second tone was heard, goosebumps rose from the entire audience.