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The teacher has arrived, the host does not need to change the words, and the rest of the program is ready to return to normal.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

There is not much time left, and it is only a quarter of an hour before going on stage, and the master does not have much time to prepare.

Touch up makeup, pull hair, wear nails, try pipa.Shi Susu is very familiar with this set of procedures.

The make-up artist looked left and right at her, and said, "You are so pretty. It's just that the color is a little darker. Xiao Zhang, help me take the shawl that was put on the chair over there just now."

A shawl with red patterns on a white background is also very suitable for matching with the skirt on Shi Susu's body.

The makeup artist nodded in satisfaction, and said to her, "Okay. Are you here as a substitute?"

The teacher moved his fingers and said, "Yes."

"You look very relaxed." The makeup artist said, "I saw those who were on stage before, as old as you and as young as ten years old, they were all very nervous."

The teacher chuckled: "Practice makes perfect."

Hearing the host over there announce "House of Flying Daggers", the master hugged the pipa and stepped onto the stage slowly.

With a slight smile on her face, she walks calmly. With a young body in her twenties, she has the generous demeanor of an international performer.

Bow, sit down, the stage goes dark, and a beam of light hits her.

The lighting projections on the stage create the effect of billowing smoke and dust.

The teacher closed his eyes to adjust his breathing, and suddenly raised his hand.

Suddenly, a circle of ring fingers exploded.There was the sound of clanging swords and murderous aura everywhere.

Play begins.

Sitting under the stage, the teacher was actually a little nervous about Shi Susu's performance.

In private, she could see that Shi Susu's playing style was extremely stable, as if she had been playing the pipa for many years and claimed to be a first-class performer.

But the teacher clearly knew that Shi Susu hadn't even touched the pipa a year ago, and her technique also carried her own shadow to some extent.

That's why the teacher had to admit that maybe there was someone who had a predestined relationship with Pipa in his previous life.I was born to play the pipa.

The old friend turned around and said to the teacher, "This is your student? How many years have you been teaching? This song is at a higher level than all the previous students."

The teacher is both proud and a little dumbfounded: "It's less than a year."

The old friend was terrified: "Huh? Then who taught her before you taught her?"

The teacher said: "There is no one. I am her first teacher, and she has only been exposed to pipa for a year."

The old friend said solemnly: "...you scared me. I still don't believe it. It took me at least ten years to reach this level."

The teacher beamed with delight: "I'll show you a genius."

The other side of the hotel lobby, 5 minutes ago.

Han Yu's younger brother, Han Qi, has already fixed the phone's location, signed up to her sister's account, and is ready to start the live broadcast as soon as the host announces the scene.

But the show hadn't arrived yet, so we waited for Han Yu's message first.

Big Demon King: "The broadcast will not start later. Send me a news, the live broadcast will be cancelled."

Han Xiaoqi: "??? Sister, what are you doing? Didn't you agree?"

Han Wang returned after a while.

Great Demon King: "There was an unexpected accident."

Han Qi looked at the number of people in the live broadcast room, one hundred and four thousand.Although the live broadcast time was short, the announcement was made for a whole week, and many people came.Han Yu's loyal fans will definitely come here, and they don't want to miss the women's clothing in her lifetime.

There are also some other sunspot passers-by, eating melons to join in the fun.Before the live broadcast even started, the barrage was all over the place.

Han Xiaoqi: "My family is waiting to see, and your more than [-] fans are also waiting for you! If you don't broadcast it now, grandpa will definitely go crazy again. You can't go back home, and your fans will feel that you have cheated them. Affecting your popularity... Aren't you already in the background? Or something happened to you?

Confused, Han Qi tried to persuade Han Wang.

Great Demon King: "It's all right."

Great Demon King: "If you can't say it, then you won't. Let them quarrel."

Seeing that it was almost time to start the broadcast, Han Qi almost knelt down to Han Yu: "Okay, what are you talking about. Do you want to explain the reason in the dynamic?"

Big Demon King: No, I don’t want to open it. "

Host: "...Next, let's invite the next performer to bring us a pipa solo, "House of Flying Daggers"."

ah?What? ?

Hearing this, Han Qi, who was just about to post a post, was stunned.

Han Xiaoqi: "Aren't you not going up? How come someone came up to perform?"

Han Wang didn't reply.

Han Xiaoqi: "Can I still start the live broadcast?"

Han Wang still didn't reply.

Han Xiaoqi: "I did it? I did it? Did I really do it?...I did it!!!"

The audience waiting for Han Yu in the live broadcast room were dazed, and the live broadcast started unexpectedly.

When Han Qi started, the stage lights happened to be dark.Therefore, the audience in Han Yu's live broadcast room saw a beam of light falling from the sky in the middle of a dark stage, and the people in the beam half-clutched their pipas, bowed their heads and closed their eyes.

The red-patterned shawl and silver-white dress are extremely eye-catching.

The man's face was obscured by the lights and smoke, his appearance was not clear, and he was gaining momentum.

The audience was not like Han Qi who had seen Shi Rusu walking out of the bright white light. They were not familiar with Han Wang's female attire, and thought it was Han Wang who was about to perform.

"Ah, ah, it's a skirt, my sister Han Wang!!!"

"In my lifetime, tears flowed down my face."

"It's my husband, that's right, I remember that she also had this shawl in the video a few years ago!"

"Aww, I look forward to knocking on the level! Although I don't know pipa, I feel that "House of Flying Daggers" is very advanced! She has never played this before in live broadcasts or videos!"

As soon as the live broadcast started, the barrage danced in ecstasy.

Han Qi knew that the person above was not her sister, so she dared not speak, and watched the barrage nervously.

He knew that this matter would be discovered sooner or later, but he didn't expect that not long after the track started, someone was already brushing in the barrage:

"Am I the only one who thinks that the person above is not Han Yu?"

"It's not Han Wang!!!"

"Don't go ahead, you are not alone."

"The up master is really good at playing, and the live broadcast of the concert is a live broadcast, and the live broadcast is a live broadcast, but the person playing it is not myself at all."

"Ah? Not Wangwang? Who is the person above? I want to watch Wangwang!"

Someone else said: "Everyone, please don't quarrel, this young lady who plays the pipa is really good, and she plays very well. You can see it."

It seems that this is pipa powder.

"It's not a matter of profit or loss, it's a matter of the character of the up owner. It's been announced for so long, but the person who came up is not her. Are you kidding us?"

"I said I was playing tricks on you earlier, did my husband charge you for the entrance ticket or something? Is she sorry for not performing?"

This is the faction of exaggeration and the faction of standing firmly in the Han Dynasty. These two parties can easily tear the scene out of control.

"...Maybe something is wrong with Han Yu? There might be an accident at the scene, maybe she will be the next one to appear?"

"Everyone, don't be so hostile. Wouldn't it be nice to watch the performance quietly?"

These are the rare and precious peacemakers who came to persuade the fight.

"If you want to be quiet, you can turn off the barrage. We are on the live broadcast to watch the excitement. Why are you not even allowed to post a barrage?"

The provoking party can quarrel with anyone.

Han Qi: "..."

No matter how many times he watched it, he was still powerless to his sister's live broadcast room.Forget it, let's watch the show.

Master Susu put his heart and soul into the performance. The total length of the piece is nearly 8 minutes, which consumes a lot of mental and physical energy.

But she thought she did a good job. It was the first performance in her life. On the stage, under the lights, there was also a speaker that could transmit the most delicate sound of the pipa to every corner of the audience.

"clank--"

The last two sounds ended abruptly.

The murderous ambush from forbearance to majestic eruption, the battle to break out of the encirclement was intense and intense, and finally the defeat ended with a mournful scream.

A pipa concert was so good that it was played by the teacher and became the final scene of the National Folk Music Competition.

After the performance, Shi Susu was still immersed in that emotion. When he bowed before stepping down, the smile on his face was tinged with murderous intent.

A song that amazes all four.

In the eyes of the pipa teachers, this young girl, whom they had never seen before, caught their eyes with the song "House of Flying Daggers".

"Emotion...very high."

The old friend of the teacher couldn't help admiring that the teacher was also very happy to watch the performance of the teacher on the stage for the first time.

She didn't forget her other disciple, so she added a few more words: "She's just a temporary substitute. The one who was going to be in this round was another one, and she is also very aura."

The bystanders were even more surprised: "This is really... Xiafang, you have found a treasure. But as a temporary substitute, you dare to let her play, so you can rest assured."

The teacher also didn't know the reason why he was relieved of the teacher, and he didn't know how to express the feeling of being friends with this student.just laugh.

Carrying the pipa with one hand to the backstage, the master carefully put the pipa back into the piano case.

After the song was over, she was sweating a little, so she took off her shawl and put it between her arms.

Ok……

shawl?

At this time, Shi Susu suddenly realized many problems.for example:

Whose is this shawl?

Whose is this pipa?

Whose nails are these?

The timbre of the pipa is loose and transparent, which is not far from what she used to use.Presumably the cost is not low, and it has been carefully maintained.The quality of the nails is also very good, not something you buy casually.

From this point of view, her performance tonight has also been honored by the owner of the violin.

After all, the sound quality of the piano also has a great influence on the player.

So the master stopped a staff member and asked, "Whose is this piano?"

The other party replied: "It's a woman, she was supposed to perform a show."

The master asked again: "What about this shawl?"

The staff member's expression became confused: "I don't know. Isn't it yours?"

Master Susu: "..."

The teacher looked carefully at the shawl in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

It seems to be placed on the hand like this...

The teacher rustled in his heart.

She asked, "Where is that woman? Where is she now?"

The staff member said: "It seems to be resting... on the sofa over there, as if she is not feeling well." She pointed to the farthest corner of the room.This room is very big, and there are people coming and going, but there is no one in the corner over there, it is very deserted.

The teacher walked over there in a rustle.

There are many performance props and sundries on the sofa, and a girl with long hair closes her eyes tightly against the wall.

Her delicate hairstyle was a little messy on the wall, her facial features were handsome, and the brows under the air bangs were vaguely familiar.

She was also wearing a long silver dress, but she was half curled up while clutching her lower abdomen, looking a little pitiful.

As he got closer, he could see the girl's body shivering slightly in the air-conditioning of the room.

The teacher raised the shawl in her hand, bent down and covered her body.

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