Zhang Xiaobei's action of putting down the dong flute also surprised Liang Jun, who was watching backstage.

Generally speaking, if you find that you have a problem with your flute, you either go to the backstage to change it or continue to blow it as if you are fine, and the average audience will not hear much difference anyway.

Liang Jun feels that no matter what choice Zhang Xiaobi makes, it will inevitably affect his performance to a greater or lesser extent, at least it can affect his mentality, so that his performance is not good enough.

But suddenly abandoned the flute and didn't run to the backstage to change the flute, what did he want to do.

The audience was also puzzled, didn't they say that the dong flute was solo, and what would be played without the flute. There was even some impatience with the audience and began to cheer

Zhang Xiaobei quickly gave the audience a satisfactory answer.

I saw the fingers of his hands crossed and closed, the thumbs of both hands slightly arched, the tips of his fingers resting on his index fingers, and then he blew his mouth into the hole formed between the two thumbs.

Suddenly, a beautiful musical melody came out from between his hands, and he played the music with just one hand without relying on any instrument.

Zhang Xiaobei's hand flute seems to be more beautiful than the rhythm played by any instrument!

"Wow!"

Many viewers were amazed by Zhang Xiaobei's unexpectedly beautiful hand flute performance.

"Bang Bang!"

The audience burst into applause!

Zhang Xiaobei played the song "Butterfly" with only his hands as an instrument, which instantly ignited the audience!

They had never seen anyone play such a beautiful rhythm with a hand flute.

There is a kind of martial arts realm, which is better than a sword without a sword.

And Zhang Xiaobei gave them the same realm experience at this moment.

No flute is better than flute!

Some of the audience members stood up even more excitedly.

"It's so good!" Huang Yu covered his mouth with his hands at this moment, his eyes widened.

Du Yunting looked at Zhang Xiaobei on the stage like a god at the moment, the Zhang Xiaobei she knew spoke frivolously and did things casually, but now it seems to be a different person, is he really the original Zhang Xiaobei who is so focused on music performance and has superb blowing skills.

Even Liao Jieming, who has always been dissatisfied with Zhang Xiaobei in his heart, can only recognize the word "convincing" at the moment, he can't imagine that Zhang Xiaobei originally had such a high level of musical accomplishment! Zhang Xiaobei is so deeply hidden, and he used to be so low-key, just because Zhang Xiaobei is not proud of his talent, he will lose.

After all, the realm of the two is different, Liao Jieming feels that he is a head shorter in front of Zhang Xiaobei at the moment.

Liang Jun in the background saw the boiling picture of the audience, and felt very uncomfortable, although Zhang Xiaobei did not use the dong flute solo in the end, so as to avoid the situation where others compared the two of them with their flute skills. But compared to Zhang Xiaobei, who was not chaotic when he was in danger, but he played three indiscriminate methods out of jealousy, he lost in terms of human nature. Looking at the exclamation on the audience's faces, he also lost in the stage performance.

Zhang Xiaobei's appearance made his original sense of superiority instantly turn into nothingness.

Liang Jun turned his head and left the backstage.

After the performance, Zhang Xiaobei bowed, and then left the stage without saying a word.

The audience stood up and the applause shook the entire performance hall!

"Yunting, let's go backstage to see Zhang Xiaobei!" Huang Yu excitedly pulled Du Yunting and Liao Jieming to the backstage.

With the relationship of Liao Jieming, the three of them arrived backstage unimpeded.

Zhang Xiaobei was surrounded by members of the art troupe backstage at the moment.

"Xiaobei, how do you blow music with this hand, can you teach me. ”

"Xiaobei, I've heard people play the hand flute before, but it's too far from yours. ”

"Xiaobei, let's blow another song for us. ”

"Yes! ”

"Alright then, I'll just blow a song."

Zhang Xiaobei couldn't hold back everyone's enthusiasm, so he had to perform the hand flute again on the spot!

Zhang Xiaobei crossed his hands and folded them, everyone consciously kept quiet, Huang Yu, who had just arrived in the backstage, wanted to shout Zhang Xiaobei, but now he swallowed those three words back.

A song "Phoenix Stage Memories" rippled out of his hand.

There seems to be only one piece of flute music left in the background, and a piece of flute music that is not played with a flute.

After Zhang Xiaobei finished blowing, an elderly member of the league said lightly: "No flute is better than a flute!"

Yes, no flute is better than a flute!

The members of the troupe clapped their hands.

"Zhang Xiaobei!" Huang Yu finally shouted out those three words at this moment.

This short-haired girl rushed to Zhang Xiaobei's side like an arrow.

"Yes, Xiaobei, even I didn't see that you still knew music. Huang Yu said with a smile.

"A little bit of it, a little bit of it. Zhang Xiaobei said with a smile.

"Come on, don't pretend to be elegant to me, so many people have praised you, what are you pretending to be modest. Huang Yu said.

At this time, Li Xinqin and her personal assistant Xiaoyan also walked backstage, Li Xinqin walked in front of Zhang Xiaobei, and said with a smile: "You surprised me very much, I didn't expect you to perform blowing with your hands, why don't you use the flute, is there something wrong with the flute." ”

"No, I just suddenly wanted to play on the hand flute, and accidents always bring surprises. Zhang Xiaobei said that he didn't expose Liang Jun to give him a bad flute, because he knew that Liang Jun could use a sentence of "accidentally took the wrong one" to prevaricate the past, the key is that if you say it, you will have to spend time confronting each other, this kind of thing is too troublesome, and he Zhang Xiaobei doesn't want to spend time on this kind of troublesome thing.

"Miss Li, there is one thing I want to talk to you about individually. Zhang Xiaobei said.

"Oh?" Li Xinqin was a little surprised, this high school student would have something to talk to her about alone.

"Then come to my office. Li Xinqin said.

Liao Hong has arranged an office for Li Xinqin in the Yongyun Music Hall.

Li Xinqin walked into the office with Zhang Xiaobei.

She sat in an office chair. Xiaoyan stood next to her, and Zhang Xiaobei sat opposite her.

"My grandma wanted to come and see you perform tonight, but I didn't agree. Li Xinqin said, "Her body began to get worse and worse, how to say, it seems to have aged a lot all of a sudden." In the past, it may have been her wish, and she has been supporting her with a breath, but now your appearance has helped her make her wish, and her breath is gone. ”

"Then I'll have time to see her and help her find a new wish. Zhang Xiaobei said.

"Oh, thank you then. Li Xinqin said, "By the way, you have something you want to talk to me about." ”

Zhang Xiaobei took out a rectangular brocade box from his pocket.

Li Xinqin recognized at a glance that the brocade box was given to Zhang Xiaobei by her grandmother herself.

"What are you?"

Zhang Xiaobei opened the brocade box to Li Xinqin, revealing the expensive jade qin inside.

"Miss Li, I want to sell you this piece of jade qin. Zhang Xiaobei said lightly.