In the center of the stage, the crystal glass lamp was lit, and a woman dressed in white slowly walked out from behind, her beautiful hair was scattered on her body, like a small brown waterfall, undulating and shining, and surrounded by gold stars, like stars holding the moon.

"Wow, that woman is so beautiful, a beauty in ancient costumes, is she Lan Jingjing!" Li Wei was attracted, and her beautiful and sad face was really endearing.

Lan Jingjing danced, although it was a concert, she started with a dance, as if she was paying tribute to something.

I don't know who she was worried about with her slightly frowning brow, and her long hair danced and her clothes fluttered. Such as poetry, such as picturesque, such as dreams, such as smoke, such as fog, such as immortals, such as illusions.

"Well, the temperament is so special!" Liu Ming was also attracted by her dance, and the audience was even more boiling.

Zhou Zixuan saw her backstage, when she was wearing sunglasses, he couldn't tell the difference, now it seems that she really deserves to be a country and a city, an ancient costume, especially a trace of sadness on her face, if it was in ancient times, it must be a character like a praising concubine.

"You guys don't know anything," Li Jiajia looked at these boys as if she had seen Lan Jingjing for the first time, and glanced at a few people, she likes vocal music, music is the source of art, and wonderful melodies can provide people with infinite reverie.

"She is an all-rounder in music, whether it is a guzheng or a piano, whether it is a pipa or an erhu, she is very proficient. Not only that, but her dancing and singing voice also have her characteristics. ”

"It's amazing!" Liuli also exclaimed, she was also attracted, of course, she didn't pay attention to how good Lan Jingjing's performance was, but through her dancing posture, she saw that she was flexible and soft, and in the process of body dancing, her energy was dispersed, and this inadvertently diverged qi was ten times stronger than Zhou Zixuan's serious boxing qi.

Lan Jingjing is a person who knows kung fu, and she is not weak, Liuli didn't want to see such a powerful person at a concert, she is not sure, if she really matches her, she has a few chances of winning, I am afraid that with all her strength, it is only six or seven points of chance to win.

"Of course, you see that even the mayor's wife came to cheer this time. The others didn't hear what Liuli meant, and they just thought that she was also admiring Lan Jingjing's dancing skills.

Chu Xiaoxiao interjected, "Not only them, but the people sitting in the first row are all characters who have influenced the development of Shonan, and a person's performance can make these people busy and watch it, which is art in itself." ”

Before the song ended, Lan Jingjing stopped dancing and fixed the microphone hanging next to her ear with her hand.

"Ren Qingsi white head, spread the joys and sorrows of the past, I can't bear to look at the passing years of the past, who am I waiting for?" Her voice accompanied by a poignant tune, spread throughout the venue, a rotating seat sat on the side, playing the guzheng, the sound of the piano curling, like a fairyland, sometimes abrupt, sometimes sad, nourishing the audience's Xintian, so that everyone reveled in the story she weaved.

"The light rain has passed through the green forest, Aya Luo dances in the firmament, Qing Hong stretches out his hand, and the young man is lang.

The autumn wind blows the bamboo willows, the drink is inexhaustible, and the song is played, and the intestines are broken.

Fengming flowers are drunk alone, the moon shadow is swaying, and I am haggard.

Sleeping alone among the flowers in the rainy season, stepping on the glitz of everything.

A promise, I can't go back to the old times, where are the people who love me.

The smoke and rain are far away, and the wind and snow have changed, leaving traces.

Ren Qingsi is white-headed, spreading the joys and sorrows of the past, I can't bear to look at the passing years of the past, who am I waiting for?

For thousands of years, the dust and soil of the old country have made heroes, broken love, and ruined love.

People are no more, self-mutilating the sun and lonely, I want this sky, as I wish!

What should I take, in exchange for your smile. ”

Lan Jingjing's fingers danced solo on the guzheng, venting her grief and indignation, from euphemism to arrogance, as if she had lived a lifetime.

Now most concerts start with lively songs, driving the atmosphere of the venue, Lan Jingjing didn't do this, first danced, playing this sad Chinese style of 'waiting for a thousand years'. The audience at the scene was even more enthusiastic.

She didn't do it for the effect, just because she wanted to. No matter how many people shouted at her, she didn't care, because the person she wanted to find might only listen in heaven, so she danced with her soul, sang with her soul, and did not compromise for this rule, she wanted to break the sky and convey it to him on the other side.

"She played really well!, right!" Zhou Zixuan looked at Liuli beside him, but found that she had sunk into a dream at some point. Don't move, is she infected by this singing, or she really didn't sleep well last night.

Suddenly, with a bang, all the lights in the venue went out, and the venue of tens of thousands of people became black and oppressive, and many people shouted in fright.

"Out of power?" Zhou Zixuan always felt that things were not so simple, even if there was no power, it was impossible to even damage the spare lights.

After Zhou Zixuan washed the marrow, his liver qi was sufficient, and his eyesight became very good, and he vaguely felt that a few figures flashed by, rushing towards Lan Jingjing on the stage!

"Help me take care of Ruri!"

Seeing that Liuli, who had always been cautious, still had no reaction with his eyes closed and sleeping soundly, he didn't have time to wait, and with a word, Zhou Zixuan rushed towards the stage, because he vaguely saw a bright light, and that appearance was a bright gun. He didn't know Lan Jingjing, but he didn't want to see anyone killed.

There is a man in black? is a bodyguard? No, is it a killer? There are people who want to break this beautiful artistic conception. Zhou Zixuan was very angry, if someone was killed, then everyone in this venue would leave an indelible mark on their hearts, and the dancing girl might be lost.

The curtain on the stage fell suddenly, and the stage, which was already invisible, was now cut off from everyone's sight, and it was impossible to see what was happening in front of them.

At the moment of falling, Zhou Zixuan had already rushed to the stage, he had already seen two people surrounded him, he didn't think about it and pounced directly on a person, that person was caught off guard, was slapped in the face by Zhou Zixuan, smashed it on the stage with his head, and passed out directly.

His speed had already broken through himself, but after all, he was only one person, and when he ran towards the other person, that person dodged his attack and had already picked up his pistol and pointed it at Lan Jingjing.

Seeing the man's finger press the trigger hard, Zhou Zixuan's heart was cold, and he thought, 'Is it still a step too late?'

Zhou Zixuan has no experience in martial arts, and his Tai Chi practice is also half-, he rushed up with just a bloody heart, and there is no discipline at all, for this kind of professional killer, it is already lucky to be able to defeat one by sneaking an attack.

Zhou Zixuan closed his eyes, he didn't have time to act again, but he didn't want to see such a bloody scene.

The imaginary sound did not come out, and the man with the gun fell to the ground with his entire arm brushed, his eyes full of disbelief.

The 'click' pistol and a severed arm fell to the ground with a crisp sound. There was still flames at the severed arm, which was very bluffing, and the person fell down suddenly, probably because of the excessive pain, he was already in shock.

Zhou Zixuan looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, only to feel a little incredible, what happened at that moment just now, and how did he do it?

He seemed to smell a burnt smell and muttered to himself, "Is it a laser?"

Thinking about it like this, he was also a little afraid in his heart, there must be bodyguards for star performances, and they came to the stage to help with good intentions, in case the person with the laser didn't judge him as an enemy, and he would be directly split in half and poured blood mold.

Lan Jingjing's face did not have a sense of fear, but she was a little surprised when she looked at Zhou Zixuan, maybe this man's sudden appearance was unexpected by her.

But then, a few bodyguard-like people rushed out, taking people to the left and right, blocking the entrances on the left and right, the venue was pitch black, and the curtain was also spoken, and there were not many people who could see the object clearly, but it was difficult to guarantee that there were other people who broke in.

"Are you okay, what's going on!" Zhou Zixuan asked Lan Jingjing on the stage, this time they were very close, Zhou Zixuan found that Lan Jingjing didn't paint much makeup at all, she was really naturally beautiful. It also looks very approachable, without the kind of frame that ordinary celebrities have.

"I'm fine, as for this" Lan Jingjing smiled bitterly, she couldn't tell the truth, she could only say: "It's just an accident, as a public figure, your words and deeds will always offend many people, and a move will also affect the gains and losses of many people's interests, this is not the first time." It's just that I really thank you this time!" Lan Jingjing stretched out her hand to help Zhou Zixuan, she really thought that Zhou Zixuan was also an assassin before, after all, she had met once in the background before, and at that time he didn't talk much as if he was familiar with the location in advance, but that person didn't do anything, which means that that person already knew everything.

"It's not the first time, no wonder your bodyguard even has a laser device ready, but I'm impulsive. Zhou Zixuan was a little embarrassed, he felt that he was here to help, it is estimated that he will not come up, and the dedicated bodyguards of others can solve it faster.

"Bodyguard?" Lan Jingjing was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and smiled and returned to normal and said: "Yes, this is prepared, can you keep it secret for me, I will give you an exclusive signature, maybe one day when you can use it, it will be worth it." ”

Zhou Zixuan is not very interested in the exclusive autograph, but people are so kind to say that he doesn't want to refuse, there are so many fans of big stars, and it is worth showing off when the time comes, but when this kind of thing happens, I can't be sure if there are other hidden dangers around, normally I should suspend this performance, and said: "Eh. All right. I'm not going to talk nonsense. Do you want to keep performing? Who knows if there are other people out there, you're not safe. ”

Lan Jingjing smiled, "Acting needs to be wholehearted, as long as the time is not up, as long as the audience wants me to continue, I can't leave, it's my responsibility." ”

In fact, she can easily solve these two people off the stage, but this stage still belongs to Lan Jingjing after all.

ps. The lyrics may be very embarrassing, this is a pipa tune made in my freshman year, and then I felt that the man was too motherly to play the pipa, so I made a guzheng song.