The smoke rises from the mountains and rivers to the north
The dragon flag rolls the horse and neighs, the sword is like frost
The heart is like the water of the Yellow River
Who can resist in twenty years
The direction of the long sword
How many loyal brothers and sisters are buried in other places
He Xi a hundred deaths to serve the country
Enduring sighs and more speechless tears of blood
…
The voice was ethereal and free of impurities, extremely clear and gentle.
Song Jingwan's smile froze on the corner of her lips, An Ruoyao was in a daze.
A thought appeared in the minds of both of them at the same time.
How can it be
When the second sentence was sung from the girl's mouth, everyone thought that the previous part was already amazing enough.
until-
The girl sang these words with a playful accent...
The smoke rises from the mountains and rivers to the north
The dragon flag rolls the horse and neighs, the sword is like frost
…
What do you mean by opening your mouth and kneeling? This is kneeling.
What is face-slapping? Now it's slapping in the face!
Song Jingwan's face turned red and then pale. She pinched her palm tightly and endured so hard that her expression did not lose control.
"Sir, that's not Miss Song..."
"Shut up-"
A figure came late, he was standing on the high steps, the figure of the girl caressing the guzheng on the stage was completely reflected in his deep phoenix eyes.
As if she is the whole world.
A frown, a smile, and an eye movement are enough to move people.
With his hands in his pockets, Shen Xun leaned lazily on the shelf not far from the stage, looking at the girl on the stage, exuding endless light.
He could see that the students in the stands loved her. They all raised their mobile phones to save this picture.
"She's really good, isn't she?"
A clean and clear voice sounded beside him, Shen Xun knew who it was without turning around.
"leave me alone."
"This is a public place." An Feiran stood quietly beside Shen Xun, his eyes were shining, looking at the girl on the stage, "more and more people will fall in love with her."
Shen Xun was irritable, and there was a strong hostility between his brows.
"Don't think I won't dare to beat you up with her backing, just shut up!"
An Feiran shrugged and smiled shyly, "If you hit me, Yaoyao will be angry."
He seems to be an obedient boy, but after getting acquainted with him, Shen Xun already knows that this person is not a good thing.
He has a bad stomach, and all the tricks of the third class to torment people are all his ideas.
He gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath, "Damn..."
This brat, sooner or later he—
You have to give him a hard meal!
At the end of the song, everyone couldn't get back to God for a long time.
Over there, after Song Yaoyao finished playing, she stood up and picked up the guzheng to get off the stage.
"Encore! Encore! Encore!!"
The applause at the scene was like thunder, almost breaking the ceiling of the stadium. Song Yaoyao was taken aback, these people were too enthusiastic—
She raised her eyes, maybe the person standing on the high platform was too dazzling, and Song Yaoyao locked onto him in a second.
Her eyes lit up, and a sweet, soft and charming smile burst out in an instant.
Eye waves flowed, Ye Ye glowed.
The boys were shaken by this smile, but blushed instantly.
Even if it's a girl, everyone is fascinated by her.
And Song Yaoyao's gaze was firmly focused on the man.
She smiled and waved to the people in the stands, then turned her head three times at a step, and walked off the stage stepping on everyone's strong demands for encore.
Therefore, she didn't notice that when someone saw her smile, his face turned dark instantly.
Song Jingwan was sitting at the back, she didn't need to go to the front to watch, she also knew how successful Song Yaoyao's performance was.
When her guzheng was played, Song Jingwan knew that she had already won half the battle.