Shen Mi picked up the Jiaoweiqin and examined it carefully. If the strings were broken, it could still be saved, at worst, it would be a matter of changing the strings.

It's just too late to change now.

Heh, do you think this can stop him?

"You're going to perform soon, right? Don't you want to think about what to do next?"

Song Xun looked at Shen Mi and reminded him kindly.

Shen Mi ignored him, put down Qin Wu and took out the communicator, sent a message to Chun Yuxiu, then turned to Song Xun and said, "Thank you for your help, I think I need to be alone for a while."

Song Xun froze for a moment, then nodded, turned and left, leaving Shen Mi her own space.

When he walked to the door, he said, "I will find out who is behind the scenes." Regardless of whether Shen Mi cared about it or not, he was really curious why Shen Mi disliked him so much...

"..." Shen Mi lowered her head and did not respond.

Within 5 minutes, Chun Yuxiu came, panting and pushed the door open, "How are you? Is there anything wrong? I've already sent someone to pick it up. Don't worry, it should be delivered soon."

"I'm fine, so why did I get knocked out, the strings of the Guqin... were cut."

Shen Mi was actually ready to accept Chun Yuxiu's accusation and blame, but to his surprise, Chun Yuxiu was only relieved when he heard his words, and in turn comforted him that he would definitely find the murderer behind the scenes.

Shen Mi took a deep breath, looked up at him, "Don't you blame me?"

Chun Yuxiu shook his head, and patted Shen Mi's shoulder, "Am I a person who doesn't know right from wrong, it's not your fault."

Shen Mi looked at Chun Yuxiu, the emotion in his eyes changed for a moment, and then he quickly suppressed the feeling in his heart. The next moment, he dispelled all the negative and low emotions, and regained his usual calmness.

The most important thing now is not to let the potential enemy's purpose be achieved, nothing can stop him!

The people from the student union hurriedly brought the long-displayed five-stringed pipa from the Museum of Ancient Music and Art on the other side of the school. Shen Mi had calmly commanded and arranged everything, and Fang Zhou had also temporarily prepared the scene after receiving the notice. The adjustment transformation of the layout.

At this moment, it is time to race against time, Chun Yuxiu is the general person in charge of the event, it is impossible to leave for too long, he sees that Shen Mi can take care of the overall situation, so he hurried back.

When he left, he heard Shen Mi say clearly, "Chun Yuxiu, thank you."

Chunyu Xiu smiled back.This time, it's time to really agree with him.He doesn't believe it, and changing his heart to another heart can't get the friendship and friendship he wants.

Shen Mi's order was before the finale. The last performance was an interstellar pop music ensemble. The performers were a group of seven people from No. [-] Middle School. They are very good at music performances. The No. [-] Middle School won this title in the school fellowship.

Because most interstellar people respect martial arts, respect power, and pursue the strong, so most interstellar pop music is also passionate, aggressive, and restless... revealing the blood and toughness in the bones of interstellar people.

Having just experienced a baptism of explosive music like a concert, most people in the audience are still in a state of soaring adrenaline, so excited that they can't calm down for a while.

In fact, this is very unfavorable for the next performer, because the audience's emotions are already high and it will be more difficult to impress, and even if the performance is unfavorable, it will cause greater embarrassment and a sense of gap.

"Ahhhh, it's too hot, scratch your ears!"

"I feel my blood boil, it's so explosive."

"It's so miserable for the people who perform after the Yiming band..."

"No.[-] Middle School is really lucky. There is Ming Band. As long as there are no other mistakes, the top three rankings are almost certain every time. It's too stable."

"Hey, is Nangao's performance next?"

Finally, someone paid attention to the next performance, but most of the Nangao people in the audience looked embarrassed and wanted to change the subject. They didn't know the specific situation, but they actually asked Shen Mi to perform...

Do you want their school to be seen as a joke by everyone?What will Shen Mi do? !Even if it looks good now, it is just a vase.

However, in such restless waiting, the lights of the scene on the stage gradually dimmed, just like black clouds pressing down on the city, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

For a while, even the panting and whispering noises from the audience gradually decreased slightly because they became clearer.

When the scene on the stage changed, the distant mountains and vast wilderness appeared faintly, the vastness and vastness, the night crows were singing, and the deafening bells sounded slowly, echoing in the world, and the feeling of loneliness and loneliness suddenly arose.

This is very strange, it feels like entering another world, this world is very natural, there is no trace of man-made steps, it is backward and primitive, but it is another kind of magnificence, which makes people unconsciously relaxed and happy, and immersive.

However, even at this time, the performer is still missing, and everything is strange and mysterious because of this.

The light and shadow of the scene on the stage changed again and again, and they always maintained the coldness and loneliness. In less than half a minute, everyone's mood had already fallen to the ground without knowing it. Attracted by performances that people can't figure out.

Suddenly, a crisp bell sounded, and everyone looked up, but they couldn't see where it came from.On the contrary, I suddenly discovered that in the gloomy scene of sunset and twilight, there is actually a black and white silk ribbon hanging down in the virtual sky like a yin and yang Pisces.

The ribbon was extremely long, and a long wooden board was fixed in the middle, which looked like a swing... except that there was no one on it.

The swing was swaying, and there was another sound of bells echoing. In the sunset glow constructed by the virtual sky, I finally saw a person standing in the void, wearing a snow-colored robe, with black hair half tied, and the loose blue silk was messy in the wind, and the clothes were flying. , hunting sound, that person seems to come on the clouds, Ling Ran sentient beings, ruthless and compassionate, like a god.

Relying on the extremely sharp visual capture ability of the interstellar people, they can naturally see the person's face clearly at such a distance, and then they truly felt the impact, and they held their breath unconsciously, and their eyes could no longer stray away.

It wasn't until he moved that a crisp bell sounded, and from his flapping sleeves, everyone realized that he was walking barefoot. There was a black bell with a red thread tied around his ankle, no wonder it would ring when he moved.

His complexion is as white as jade, more greasy than fat. Under the perverted vision ability of the interstellar man, even the light-colored blue veins and blood vessels on the back of his feet can be clearly seen.

Shen Mi's other bare foot, which was not tied with a bell, was wrapped with the thin silk hanging from the sky as a point of strength, and she swung herself over with the ribbon, like a white crane that was stretching its neck to kill, fragile and beautiful, graceful in posture, falling gracefully. On the swing not far away.

There was a faint sound of gasping from the audience, probably due to a stagnant heartbeat, and his heart trembled as he settled down.

In the void, there was a sudden cry of cranes, but there was a sound from the empty mountain, and three or five cranes came in a row, holding a pipa with a long ancient rhyme.

The crane carrying the music circled around, Shen Mi's swing was swaying, the bells on his ankles were crisp and crisp, and the sound waves scatter in all directions. He suddenly raised his hand, the crane raised its neck, and the pipa fell into his hands.

Clouds and mist gradually rose around Shen Mi, enveloping him, his blue hair flying, hazy face, holding the pipa vertically, pressing the strings with his left hand, and plucking the strings with his right, when the string music came out, it was suspected to be the call of a phoenix from Kunshan jade fragments.

The noise of pearls falling on the jade plate is intertwined with the awe-inspiring murderous intent of ambush from all sides, and the thrilling sense of danger that makes people's heart beat faster suddenly arises...

The huge studio has never been so quiet that even the sound of pins falling on the stage can be heard clearly, as if even the sound of breathing has been subconsciously lowered.

Shen Mi, who is completely immersed in the music, is a sea monster who can confuse people's hearts. With excellent musical skills, plus the silent influence of spiritual talent, at this moment, he is a monster who will absolutely confuse all living beings.

The sound of the pipa creates a sense of peril and trembling like walking on thin ice, making people feel as if they are in the presence of a large army, fighting with their backs, the setting sun weeping blood, and the vast and tragic ancient battlefield.

What brought the music's appeal to its peak was Shen Mi's sudden leap. At a height of nearly ten meters, the half-meter-wide snow-colored silk satin spread out and slanted down by itself as if it had vitality. Shen Mi landed on the silk satin with bare feet As he slid down, the flowing wind drove his black hair and hairband to fly, and his clothes fluttered.

From when he jumped down to landing safely, it took only a short moment, but that moment was thrilling and unforgettable for a lifetime...

"He, does he know magic..."

"What kind of magic, if you say it, it should be fairy magic! This is the mysterious power from the blue star's ancient east!"

"Wow... Really?!!"

"Nonsense, don't mislead me, this is virtual special effects!"

"I know... Can't you see I'm just joking?"

"Mom, I saw the legendary fairy..."

"This is a monster..."

"Fairy!" ×3

"Monster!" ×3

"immortal!!"

"Demon..."

People around: "It's so noisy, shut up! Don't disturb us watching the show!"

The chickens pecking at each other were aggrieved and shut up because of public anger.

On the stage, after Shen Mi landed on the ground, there was a dull drum sound, which was also mixed with the sound of bells with clear timbres. Only then did everyone realize that a red skin with a diameter of about six to seven meters had appeared in the center of the big stage at some time. Dagu, this is an electronic musical instrument simulated by modern technology, it looks like there is a real thing, but there is nothing to touch.

The dull drum sounded as Shen Mi danced lightly on the drum with the pipa in her arms, "Boom, boom..." The dull and powerful sound was like a strong heartbeat, accompanied by strange and ethereal bells , Under the combination of the two, there seems to be substantial ripples, affecting step by step, until it affects the rhythm of everyone's heartbeat.

As he stepped on the drum heavily and heavily, and as he raised his foot and rang the bell urgently and urgently, his every move brought out a strange charm like soul-stirring. The best interpretation and confirmation.

How could there be such a performance? It is impossible to describe the shock it brought to them. If the performance is over and they come to their senses, they may be so excited that they will go crazy...

And it is.

"End, is it over?"

One person poked the little friend beside him blankly, his eyes hadn't moved away from the already dimly lit stage, and his whole person was in a trance-like state of prosperity.

"Fuck, what are you doing!!" The person next to him trembled in fright, and suddenly woke up, regaining consciousness and realizing that the curtain had really ended.

"It seems really... ah, why is it over! What about the little brother who performed just now!"

"What kind of instrument does he play... It seems a little familiar, but I can't remember it, but he can actually play a real instrument! It's not an electronic instrument, my God, it sounds so good..."

"Pipa, yes, it should be a pipa, a musical instrument left over from Blue Star's previous civilization, a real ancient cultural relic... This is too beautiful, Tianxiu!"

"He's from Nangao, right! My God! I know all the school girls of Nangao, but I don't remember such a person... Oh my god, what did I miss!!"

"He's too good-looking, isn't he the fairy in the legend of the ancient Chinese civilization of Blue Star? I'm... want to molest the fairy."

"This appearance is the ceiling of Nangao. Those so-called traffickers in the entertainment circle are weaker than him!"

"No, no, I need an oxygen bottle! I can't breathe, woo, he's so amazing..."

"this look, awsl"

"Wuuuu, I'm dry. I want to transfer to another school. I love Nangao..."

"I can, really can!!"

"I feel like I might never be able to see my straight man identity again."

"Did someone record it?! Ben Keer is offering a high price!!"

"Fuck, I was so engrossed just now, I completely forgot to take pictures..."

"It's too miserable, so am I. I feel like I lost the whole world in an instant..."

"I, I may have captured it..." Someone covered his face and said embarrassedly. The ghost knew that he was actually preparing to see Nangao make a fool of himself at the beginning, so he wanted to take a picture of this dark history...

Things are really changing nowadays... Shen Mi is so handsome!

"Immortals, they are real immortals! Monsters, they are also real monsters! How can anyone combine these two completely different temperaments so well...Excellent! Harmony!"

Off the stage, screaming and shouting, blushing and heartbeat, men and women, all kinds of beings.

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