interstellar player

His eyes are clean, his words are gentle, and his touch is warm.

Being uttered by the most shining person in the entire galaxy with extremely ambiguous words, ordinary people would have been immersed in such a blue light full of light, but... Sang Yan's only thought at this moment is——Can I beat him?

Being touched and kissed, if these actions are done by acquaintances or relatives, Sang Yan can still accept them calmly, but if they are done by someone who is not very familiar with them... Sang Yan will reflexively make an attacking gesture .Just like now, the moment Jing Yuzhi finished speaking, before the 3s waiter could react, the young man who seemed to have no offensive power reflexively pushed back the other party's hand that was stuck to his face.

There was a 'click' sound of joint dislocation.

┑(￣Д￣)┍Accidentally exerted too much force.

Σ(°△°|||)︴Xiaoyan is so powerful!

Jing Yuzhi withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and the uncontrollable Xuanyi disappeared without a trace in the sudden pain. He looked at the young man with a little more surprise in his eyes. This was his first time. Once, someone unsuspectingly broke his wrist and dislocated it.

Since the age of 15, Jing Yuzhi, a three-dimensional 3s, has found it difficult to meet people who can injure him. Needless to say, many military officers of his age cannot beat him. The last time he was injured was because it took too long to kill a monster The temporary shock caused by mental exhaustion for a long time, he has not experienced this kind of physical injury for a long time.

There is no doubt that Sang Yan is an ordinary person. Even if he is not vigilant, even if Sang Yan's shot is too unexpected, Jing Yuzhi thinks that it is impossible for him to be hurt by ordinary people, especially the lingering pain on his wrist makes him feel it. The strength of the other party has surpassed that of ordinary people.

Sang Yan, he...?

He had some doubts about the identity of the boy, but Jing Yuzhi didn't ask.He resolutely snapped his wrist back, and there was no other expression on his face, but there was still a smile like the sunshine in spring.

"I'm sorry, I was too reckless." Jing Yuzhi, who was the first to apologize, smiled apologetically at Sang Yan. He also felt that every time he met Sang Yan, he had done too much, but he... couldn't do it at all. suppress...

Still changing the sound vibration waveform as before in an attempt to reduce Sang Yan's influence on it, this approach may be useful to him who has not yet liked the boy, but now he can abandon everything for the boy and has deeply loved the boy. For him who is obsessed and unable to extricate himself, it is completely useless.

He likes the boy's voice, and even more like the boy himself!

"Is your hand okay?" Sang Yan felt a little sorry and didn't ask.

Sang Yan, who uses words to improve his physical fitness every day, his basic data may have reached the level that some waiters can't match. Be sure to handle it with care.

"Well, it's okay, Xiaoyan doesn't have to worry." He replied gently, with bright starlight shining in his eyes, and Jing Yu, who looked very serious, was happy in his heart. If he had a tail now, he would definitely be wagging it non-stop.

Xiaoyan cares about him, so happy~~

"Then let's start." Ignoring the other party's shining eyes, Sang Yan went straight to the point.

Projected a few staves and explained them word by word.

"The concert will last for an hour, and you will appear in the last ten minutes, accompaniment to me in "Flower", and a piece of "Shu Divine Comedy" with me. This is the score of "Flower", which I have already adapted, yes It shouldn't be difficult for you..."

The young man carefully explained every detail of the concert. His clean voice might not be the most brilliant, but his voice seemed to have a magical power that was hard to ignore, making it easy for Jing Yuzhi to fall into it.Different from the processed voice on the Internet, the boy's own voice is clearer, so clear that it doesn't seem to be muddy so embarrassing.

Listening to the young man's words, Jing Yuzhi's concentration gradually faded away, and his focus shifted from what the other party said, to the other party's voice, the slight movement of the other party's lips when speaking, and even the other party's hand controlling the projection.

Xiaoyan's voice is so nice~ I want to hear it every day~

Xiaoyan's lips are so pretty~ I really want to kiss them~

Xiaoyan's hands are also beautiful~ even more beautiful than in the video~

……

Jing Yuzhi, who has already wandered into the sky, has completely forgotten what Sang Yan told him about the concert. All his attention is attracted by the young man. The more he listens, the more fascinated he is, the more he watches, the more fascinated he is. .

It would be great if we could stay together like Xiaoyan every day~

Staying with the person he likes, listening to him talk, being with him all afternoon... such a simple thing is enough, he doesn't ask for anything else.

His gaze became more and more gentle, it was tenderness mixed with affection, it was a look that could never be seen on the face of the interstellar chief at ordinary times.

Sang Yan felt the change in the other party's gaze, from scorching at the beginning to gentle and non-aggressive.The speed of speaking gradually slowed down, and finally, he stopped talking completely and turned to look at Jing Yuzhi.The one who met was the fascinated look of the other party.

"Xiaoyan, your voice is really nice. Can you say a few more words?" Seeing Sang Yan turning his head, Jing Yuzhi said all his thoughts without thinking. The interstellar chief's IQ dropped drastically in front of Sang Yan.

Sang Yan, who was praised for his "good voice", stroked his forehead. He just bet that Jing Yuzhi didn't listen to much.Usually, he mostly communicates with each other on Xingwang. Jing Yuzhi's "rogue" mode has already made him a little difficult to deal with. Now that he really met the "cheeky" Jing Yu in reality, he felt even more helpless.

"You didn't listen to it before."

"I just listened to a few words, and later because Xiaoyan's voice is so nice, I was fascinated by it."

Jing Yuzhi admitted without any shyness, and smiled with crooked eyes after speaking.

He didn't expect that the usually serious interstellar chief would turn into this style of painting when he came to him. Sang Yan, who wanted to talk about the interstellar concert, finally planned to say something simple and rude: "You can copy my movements, now I'll play the part you played in the recital once, and you copy and paste it."

Jing Yuzhi's trumpet "I Like Your Voice" has successfully copied the performance of "r", so it is no problem to copy two more songs.

"Well, good~"

What Xiaoyan says is what~

So Sang Yan played the adapted "Shu Divine Comedy" and "Flower" and recorded the video and sent it to Jing Yuzhi, and made an appointment for Sang Yan to live broadcast the concert at Jing Yuzhi's place on the day of the concert.In order to ensure that there will be no mistakes in the concert, Sang Yan will go to Jing Yuzhi's private house that day. During the live broadcast of the concert, Sang Yan will not be able to perceive the outside world. Therefore, compared to the danger of someone visiting at any time in the dormitory, he thinks it is better to find someone. An unknown closed environment is safer. It happened that Jing Yuzhi suggested that he could go there, and Sang Yan nodded as he had no other place to go.

In the evening, Jing Chengzhi broke through the siege and finally escaped from Jing Yuzhi's fans. He also tried his best to help his brother divert his attention.Going to Sang Yan's room to find Jing Yuzhi's boy rabbit, what he saw was his brother looking at Sang Yan motionlessly, with no concealment of his concentration.

Brother, you should pay attention to your image anyway! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻, what if the person who opens the door and sees this scene is swollen!!

"Bro, let's have dinner together~"

"Xiao Sheng is here! I'll wait for Sang Yan to have dinner together, and it will take another two hours. Xiao Sheng, if you're hungry, eat first."

"It's okay, then I'll eat first~ I won't bother you."

With that said, he closed the door for Sang Yan and Jing Yuzhi.

Although Jing Yuzhi is still so gentle, he will no longer be the younger brother controlling Jing Yuzhi who only has Xiao Sheng in his heart. Thinking of this, Jing Yuzhi is still a little depressed despite being happy.

He scratched the ears of the rabbit he was holding, and sighed, he must stop relying on his brother as soon as possible.

The first recital of ancient music is about to start, and the head of the Youda Research Group will update the relevant matters of the concert every day to keep the heat up, and the publicity about the guests of the concert is replaced by "mysterious person" and is not mentioned, but the outside world agrees "Mystery man" is "ancient sound".

Finally, the day of the ancient music concert came.This ancient music concert has a huge momentum, whether it is the promotion in the early stage or the broadcast cooperation, it has already reached the level of a professional brokerage company.On the premise of saying "don't worry about the cost", all broadcast platforms will broadcast the concert on time except for some stubborn performer fanatic platforms, and some platforms will also be equipped with barrage commentary.

(somewhere in the stars)

Ai Yaxiu, who had originally made an appointment to go on a mercenary mission together, temporarily postponed the departure time of the mission by 2 hours that day, and almost forgot that the prospective waiter at his musician's concert scratched his hair in annoyance.

At 9:55, he turned on an interstellar barrage broadcast platform and entered the room of the "Ancient Music Concert" on time. Since the live broadcast hadn't started yet, Tyrannosaurus was impatient and listened to the commentary for 5 minutes and watched the barrage for 5 minutes.

Waiting for another big appearance...

Talk a lot~

I bet a cucumber that the mystery guest is Gu Da~

Another big barrage was contracted by me! !

Get rough again! !

……

The audience in this broadcast room has passed 25w and is rising in a terrifying manner. Ai Yaxiu doesn't understand music, but it doesn't prevent him from knowing the meaning behind this number.

His player is really popular.

Inexplicably upset.

"... So whether this ancient music is good or not depends on personal taste. I believe everyone has already waited and seen, so let us listen to ancient music from centuries ago."

As soon as the commentary finished speaking, the scene changed from the high-tech studio to the venue of the ancient music concert. In the middle of the venue, a person whose face could not be seen clearly was wearing a misty white robe, standing in a cloud fairyland.He walked to the table in the middle and sat down. On the table was a family of Guqin.

"Thank you for your attention to the ancient music concert, I mean it again."

"The first piece, "Daya Wuqu" is dedicated to everyone."